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On the way from Jingzhao Fu to Yuhua Pavilion, Ji Yunshu also bought a jug of wine. Wei Yi held it tightly.

But today's Yuhua Pavilion seemed to be much colder than usual.

No, it was deserted. Not a single patient.

Even the busy children were chatting and laughing around the stove.

The moment Wei Yi entered, he quickly squeezed into the crowd with a jug of wine in his hand