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Two days passed just like that.

It was finally the fifteenth of the eighth month, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When the sun set, the Nanning Prince that wanted to keep them all here still hadn't made the slightest movement.

Wen Jiu and Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the window together, watching the maids who were ordered to watch them stand under the tree side by side

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