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A red-clothed Yan Qingyi stood before the door of the prince's mansion and watched for a long time before leaving.

It was already late and she couldn't stay any longer outside. Yan Qing Yi followed Xing'er to find an inn to stay at, and then told Xing'er to buy her a few sets of clothes. After all, she couldn't keep on this wedding robe forever!

In the middle of the night