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Song Qingyu followed Ah Wan into the house. He did not return to the room, nor did he go to the Medicine Pavilion s, but he sat in the middle hall. Ming Zhu immediately served tea.

"What did Miss Yang come here for?" Song Qingyu squinted, feeling that this early in the morning, Yang Ziru was not just here to argue. Furthermore, if something were to happen to Yang Ziqin