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An Xia, who was walking in front, stopped and looked at Imperial Concubine Yan with a troubled expression. "Imperial Concubine, this …"

Her face was red. She was blaming the Crown Prince for putting in so much effort. Yan Xinyue was so good at calling her that.

She couldn't pretend not to hear.

Imperial Concubine Yan's face turned even more unsightly