In the third year of Bandung, in late October, a cloud shrouded the sky over Luoyang City.

The main street of the north city is lined with high-rise buildings, vertical lamps and various shops, women in baskets, vendors with carts, girls holding chickens, and merchants with boxes.

But in the mansion area in the northwest corner, it is exceptionally quiet. In front of the gate of a mansion, Long Gongzi, dressed in brocade, walked out with a lonely expression, and as soon as his feet crossed the threshold, he sighed deeply.

Chapter 223 of "The Son-in-law of the Guogong Mansion" Miss Wen is hitting in her hand, please wait a while,

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