The voice from a long memory seemed to suddenly pierce the sky and reach her ears, Yang Lingyu only felt as if she had been struck by lightning, making her limbs numb and painful, unbearable.

She gasped a few times, reached out and touched her face, she was extremely glad that she had brought this veil when she went out today.

She raised her eyes timidly, although the fifth princess was married, she was still flamboyant and bright, but this little face with a big slap could make the most ......

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