C2 Force Exertion
He carelessly picked up an emerald golden butterfly hairpin and inserted it inside. Wenwanqing patted his normally dust free skirt, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Miss, where are you going?" Miaoling was still a little confused, he coldly laughed, "Of course it's to meet those people, those dog that dare to bully the lord in the Duke's Mansion!"
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