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The sun was setting outside the house.

The tea tray on the coffee table had not been taken away yet, and Li Xiangsi's cup of untouched tea was still on the other side.

Qin Boyun put down the newspaper in his hands and went upstairs. When he saw the servant who just came out of the master bedroom, he frowned and asked, "Madam is still in her room?"

The servant said cautiously