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The angry look in Jun Mo Xie's eyes softened as he watched Feng Qianshi's instinctive movements.

"Forget it, go find a carriage."

Jun Mo Xie shook his head, and squatted down once again to let Feng Qianshi have a better time holding onto his body.

Looking at the princess' gentle face, cotton-padded jacket was still unwilling to give up