A few days later.

Gongsun Chuyue changed into men's clothes and walked on the street with Wushuang, holding a folding fan in his hand, dressed in white, looking like a young man, but she usually doesn't feel tight when she binds her chest, but now she is a little out of breath, is it because she is fat?

Glimpsing that the streets and alleys began to sell lanterns and calligraphy, and they were more lively than usual, Gongsun Chuyue couldn't help but ask Wushuang; "Is it a holiday in a few days?"

Wushuang was surprised; "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't you know?"

"So fast?"

Could it be that there was no calendar in ancient times, so she didn't remember the time at all?

Thinking about it, it seems that it is really this time, and it is early summer when she crosses over, which has to be ......

"Mistakenly Thinking that the husband is a villain" Chapter 165 Seeing blood before the Mid-Autumn Festival is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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