Lin Nan opened the apricot diamond-colored handkerchief in his hand, and a faint fragrance of his daughter's body penetrated his heart. When the thrush handed him the veil, he only said that it was handed in from the outside, but he did not know who had sent it to the palace.

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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