The room was eerily quiet, except for the whispering of fireflies burning the candle core.

"What do you mean by that, princess?"

He Wushen felt a feeling of unease inexplicably in his heart, Panyang sat on the chair, and the pale face that had just been in the hall had receded, and now it was replaced by the gentle and dignified that she often used to show people.

Panyang was looked at by He Wu, and the handkerchief in his hand was unconscious......

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