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Feng Xian could not help but feel that he was at odds with this little girl, Ming You.
The surrounding servants were also stunned. Just a moment ago, it was still a cloudless sky, but why did it suddenly turn into a storm? Did someone love to come suddenly?
Feng Xian said lightly, "What are you waiting for? Why aren't you going to fetch some hot water?"
After clearing up the mess