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... ain when suddenly, outside the carriage, a voice came through.
"That’s my carriage."
Long Qingchen, Sikong Ran, Bai You, and the others saw a woman stride out of the crowd.
The coachman driving the carriage had long been scared silent.
"Murong Ziyue, it’s you again! A good dog does not block the path. Didn’t you see that Young Master Sikong, Miss Bai, and I have urgent matters? If you delay us, can you bear the consequences?"
Long Qingchen’s eyebrows knitt ...
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