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Zuo Linyi raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Qingyu without batting an eyelid, and said slowly: "So that's how it is, it's a pity that this prince's afternoon schedule is already set." It was a look of regret.
Song Qingyu could not help but roll her eyes at him, then lowered her head and sighed, she picked up the cup of tea and took a sip
