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... nt, and Xue Yinhuan also quieted down.
This was a carriage hastily arranged, not spacious, with no extra seat for Xue Yinhuan, and naturally, no one would give her their seat. She maintained her previous squatting posture, occasionally glancing outside.
Time seemed to stretch endlessly in such a state.
Disliking the overly silent atmosphere, Song Yuanbao took the initiative to speak, "Miss Xue, who have you offended?"
"I don’t know." Someone spoke, and most of the ...
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