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Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifteen
Shangguan Baihe's gaze moved forward, and she saw the tall, fit silhouette standing in front of Situ Mingde, with his hands clasped behind him, staring at the dim moon in the sky.
Is this the person who made the Situ Family bow their heads in submission?
Who is he, after all?
Just as Shangguan Baihe felt her heart being overwhelmed by a storm of shock.
The tall silhouette slowly turned his head, his stern face and deep, black-jade-like eyes met Shangguan Baihe's slender, seductive ones.
Shangguan Baihe's delicate body shook violently, and she exclaimed in disbelief, "How could it be you!"
"Sister Shangguan," Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly, "I have come again."
"Xiaoshan! You, you, how, how can this be?"
Shangguan Baihe, who was usually so articulate, found herself tongue-tied, looking at Long Xiaoshan and then at the Situ Family members kneeling on the ground, unable to comprehend how everything in front of her had happened.
