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Jin'an looked at Xuanniang with confusion and slowly said nothing. The cold wind seemed to calm Xuanniang down as she touched her chest, unable to recall what she had just said.

"We weren't arguing, were we?" Xuanniang frowned, casting a peculiar glance at Jin'an. It all happened in an instant, and she turned back to look at Nangong Han as if nothing had occurred.

Nangong Han stood by the door