Concubine Rou, who was left out in the cold, cried even more sadly.

Yue Lishu frowned slightly, turned around and said indifferently, "What happened?" His eyes swept around coldly, and his tone dropped another degree, "No one explained to me?" ”

Concubine Rou's shoulders trembled slightly, biting her lower lip...

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