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Her tone was completely different from her previous coldness, like an elder speaking with affectionate indulgence toward a younger person. Song Shuhang paused for a moment, then pulled along Luo Jingyao, who was reluctant to move, and followed Li Jiaoran as they hurried away. Jiang Yining shook her head slightly. "Madam, don't worry. Someone will send me back." More importantly