she was so anxious that she took off her coat and carefully searched the pockets.
then, he touched his neck.
Finally, he fell to the ground powerlessly.
m-grandfather, Yingluo! Jing Huan was nervous. my key doesn't seem to be here. I ... I don't know what's going on, Yingluo!
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In dibei city.
without jing huan, an xiaowan only felt that the air here seemed to have become a lot fresher, and her mood was much better.
hmph, that eyesore of a benefactor, he's finally gone!
an xiaowan silently cursed in her heart. then, she heard a servant come over and ask, " "young madam, what should we do with miss jing's room?"
She raised her eyebrows and thought for two seconds.
then, her red lips twitched, she raised her hand and twirled her long hair. she squinted her eyes and said, " "They've all been dealt with. After all, miss Jing was sick at that time, so you must remember to disinfect the room properly."
