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Neither of them spoke again, but there was still a hint of sweetness in them.

"We're here." Murong Yuyun lightly patted Qin Tian's shoulder.

Qin Tian looked up and realized that they had already reached the palace gate.

He should have gone more slowly.

He had to put her down and looked at her unwillingly.

"This is a congealing ointment refined by the Cousin Li'er