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Black Wind, however, seemed as if she hadn't heard a thing, staring blankly at her phone, clutching the strap of her bag tightly as tears slowly began to fall.
The driver was taken aback, "Lady, are you... Are you feeling unwell, should we go to the hospital?"
"It's not... "
Black Wind came back to her senses, put away her phone, and wiped her tears, "Master, please take me to Shanshui Garden, thank you."
The driver gave her a concerned look and drove off.
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"Ancestor, she still hasn't replied to my message." Two minutes had passed since Xia Xin sent the message, but he hadn't received a reply from Black Wind.
Xia Xin was somewhat worried.
Jiangli sat up cross-legged and said, "It's fine, she has already chosen."
Xia Xin and Lin Yurong both looked at her in unison.
Xia Xin excitedly asked, "Chosen what?"
Jiangli stroked her chin, teasing deliberately, "Chosen what... Why should I tell you?"
Xia Xin: "...No, Ancestor, you can't just leave me hanging like that."