"Ten thousand mountains, floating shadows!"

The oars in Zhong Yan's hand were swept away by the river that blocked her from moving forward, she couldn't hold the oars, Zhong Yan gasped exhaustedly,

"Huai Yu'er, go up there and tell the nobles in the twelfth room to the east, and tell them to run as soon as the boat docks."

The maid named Huaiyu immediately withdrew the oars from the water and hurried onto the boat.

Waiyu runs

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