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Xie Shuning leaned her head against the window, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.,A faint scent of coppery sweetness filled the air, and the snow-white handkerchief was stained with patches of crimson. Xie Shuning vomited, ignoring the maid's panicked state, tossing aside the handkerchief and falling into a deep sleep, her face pale. After an unknown amount of time, she woke up from her slumber in a cold sweat, clutching the brocade quilt as she gasped, "Where is Young Master","You—" Lin Yuanshen loosened his hands slightly, "Don't you understand what I'm saying"。

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