The three of them said goodbye one after another.

Ju Jiaming helped Sikong Qing into the carriage:

"Qingqing, I'll ...... tomorrow"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sikong Qing shake all over, and the cold wind just waved his hat veil, revealing a pair of eyes full of panic and shock.

Ju Jiaming He...

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