Chapter 81 Death is like home

Yuan Ruxue leaned in the carriage, boredly playing with the pure black chip in her hand.

The carriage followed the convoy and drove through the open and lonely streets.

There is snow-white paper money floating in the air, and you can hear the rumors in the palace from afar...

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