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The next day, she woke up earlier than usual. Si Qin was astonished, but it was only for a moment.

"Miss, are you going out today?" Si Qin asked even though she knew the answer.

Yan Jinyuan nodded. She ordered Si Qin to take the phoenix imprisoned phoenix hairpin that she had always treasured. It was different from her hair, making her appear even more radiant.

Gently tapping her red lips