The next morning, Qiao Ran was woken up by a voice downstairs.

When she opened her eyes, the other half of the bed was empty, and she reached out and touched it, and even the quilt was cold.

The voices downstairs were getting louder and louder, as if they were the sound of women yelling and arguing, and it was very messy.

Qiao Ran washed up as quickly as she could, changed her clothes and was about to go downstairs, but the moment she opened the door, she suddenly remembered something, returned to the room, took the mask on the bedside table and put it on, and then went out.

It's been a commotion downstairs for a while, and Zhao Yue's hair is even a little messy, crying: "Junbei, I beg you, your uncle died early, and I only have Yi Ran......

Chapter 409 of "Emperor Shao's Exclusive Little Sweet Wife" I can't do anything I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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