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The fall this year seemed to be exceptionally cool. Her white fingertips stretched out and lightly touched the chrysanthemum before her eyes. That chrysanthemum lightly trembled, as if it was saying something.

"Miss Dazhi, that …" Madame Li instructed the maidservant to wipe City Lord Wang's fingers and saw Su Qingyue standing in the courtyard, admiring the flowers