The panicked neighing and hoofing of the horses died down instantly.

Since he ordered no one to chase him. And there was no obstruction in the barracks.

I watched as the carriage vanished from view without regret.

The tight strings in his heart were slightly relaxed, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

Lin Jue snatched the piece of porcelain from my hand and threw it violently into the distance, completely shattering into a dispersion that I couldn't grasp.

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