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Su Qian Yue tried to hold Bai Ling's arm, but her expression was a bit ugly. She lowered her gaze, and her butterfly wings' eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Go back and rest."

Although her red clothes were still as red as before, her complexion was still a bit unsightly.

The clan head wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Bai Shengxi. She saw her own son shake his head at her