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Jiang Ting didn't really think that this little Marquis Gu was interested in anything.

He brandished his whip and drove the carriage away.

Gu Han, on the other hand, walked over. The two of them were extremely close.

Jiang Ting looked at him, her eyes carrying a faint sense of defense, as though she did not care about him.

After all, he had just been stabbed