"Sigh."
Luo Peng let out a helpless sigh, shook his head, and followed them out.
"What happened to Ai Qian?"
Li Shao and Bai Zheli had also heard the news through Luo Peng; being classmates, they had tried contacting Ai Qian, but to no avail.
"I don't know; Jiang Chen didn't say."
Luo Peng said, "But don't worry, she's been found, she's now in Chang'an."
"Chang'an?"
Li Shao puzzled, "What is she doing in Chang'an?"
"How would I know."
Luo Peng gave a wry smile.
"Mayday seems to have a concert in Chang'an soon."
Luo Peng and Li Shao turned simultaneously towards Bai Zheli, who had spoken.
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The heavenly gates open wide in the palace of Jiutian, and nations in robes pay homage to the royal diadem.
A simple line of poetry fully captures the once flourishing prosperity of this ancient city.
Without a doubt,
This city is the symbol of Shenzhou's once pinnacle, a historical footnote left by the land of the East standing at the peak of the world.
