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Gu Jinzhu frowned as she ruminated over the fragrance from earlier, but she was unable to come up with an answer. She looked at Zhu Lan with a vexed expression, her hand unconsciously holding onto a scented sachet at her waist.

It was a purple tasseled gold-embroidered scented sachet. On the surface of the sachet, there was a thin golden line outlining the shape of an orchid