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Seated in the carriage, Ning Silian's hand was held tightly by Ji Ruchang. Seeing the worry on his face, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"If you're not feeling well, why don't you let them send you back?"

"I'm fine." Ji Ruchang held her hand. When they arrived at the city gate