C1633 Gift and fighting spirit

Prince Consort's Residence, Wind Pavilion!

"Zhengjun, I'm fine!"

Shaking his head at Wu Zhengjun, Yu Haoran took a glance at the few people inside the pavilion, and a trace of gentleness flashed past his eyes.

Even Yu Siqi who had her eyes closed the entire time she entered the Wind Pavilion and was immersed in cultivation did not bother him in the slightest.

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