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Su Qingjiu stumbled along the way and stopped. Rain began to fall from the sky, falling on her face. It was cold and itchy.

"Princess, why are you in the rain? "Come in quickly …"

Looking at the signboard, all the shopkeepers at Drunken Linglong knew her. Su Qingjiu raised a hand to wipe the rain off her face and walked into the restaurant. She said