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... > Jiang Huan sat in the carriage, his heart full of worry, yet he knew his situation and did not rashly disembark.
After a while, the sounds of fighting outside ceased, and Gu Shengyin, in clean attire, lifted the curtain and sat back inside.
"Are you alright?" Jiang Huan asked somewhat nervously.
Gu Shengyin shook her head, "Just a mob of rabble. A few of them have been captured by your coachman, ready to be sent to the Ministry of Justice later."
She lowered her ...
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