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"People from Yuzhang."
Gu Tao scratched his chin, "From Nanchang, huh... That's quite far. If we let you go, can you safely return home?"
"Cuilan no longer has a home. If you two release me, I might go north." Cuilan hugged her knees, "Someone is waiting for me there."
"Oh? Tell us your story." Gu Tao suddenly became interested in gossip, "Who is waiting for you?"
"An idiot." While Cuilan called him an idiot, her face radiated an indescribable happiness, "He's simple-minded and doesn't disdain my dirty self."
"Fine." Gu Tao waved his hand, "Go on, you're free now."
Cuilan was stunned for a moment, then gave Gu Tao and Xin Chen a bow before walking out of the hut without looking back, disappearing into the darkness. Without a word of protest, she left immediately. That's typical of someone experienced in the ways of the world—escape before the other party changes their mind, as babbling usually leads to no good end.
"What do you say, should we go to a poetry meeting?"
