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Bai Xiaosjing walked out of the banquet hall. All of the servants who saw her looked at her and her as if they were demons. "The guide asked. Do you need a sedan chair? "

For a time, Bai Xiaosheng understood the Queen of the Foot, but the weather was really cold in the wee hours of the morning. The night breeze was as painful as a knife scraping against one's skin