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Outside the window, a light drizzle was falling on the window. The autumn rain was getting colder and colder, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

Murong Yan was wearing a thick robe and holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Sixth Prince," a man whose face was beaten black and blue appeared in front of Murong Yan timidly, "Nan … Lady Nan was saved by the Ninth Prince