On the other side, Lu Hao covered his face and ran wildly under the stunned gaze of everyone.

He couldn't afford to lose this man, and the black cloth on his head was his only fig leaf.

Running wildly all the way, seeing a corner where no one was, jumped directly into the carriage.

"Damn it!"

Lu Hao took a breath, subconsciously touched the corners of his eyes, and secretly hated in his heart.

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