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"As long as Your Highness knows." Min Xuanling once again used her trenchant way to open the dyeing workshop, and started to push herself even further. She rubbed her head against Gong Haolan's chest a few times, "How dare the Prince ignore me for such a small matter for so long?"

"You've already said the wrong thing, what else do you want?"

Min Xuanling heaved a long sigh