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Suffocating and sullen.
He could not breathe.
In her sleep, ning Qing felt as if someone had pinched her nose and mouth.
She suddenly got up and looked around in shock.
After a long time, he finally calmed down and found that he was already lying on the master bed.
The memory of last night quickly came back to her, and Nian lie's words still rang in her ears.
She didn't have the time to think about who sent her back to her room. She jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.
There were two servants guarding the door.
"Where's Nian lie?" she asked, her breathing uneven.
"Young master went to the office."
Ning Qing was silent.
young Madam, young master instructed us to help you pack your luggage before he left.
Ning Qing looked at her in surprise. what? "
The servant's voice was soft, but it was still clear.
"Young master wants you to pack up your things, and then Yingluo will move out for a while."
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