Xu Jing fluttered and flickered, and her consciousness gradually dissipated—orange flames surged up in her body, burning yin qi, dispelling evil qi, and finally came to her senses.

Hear the bride's angry curse in the distance: "Damn, why did she wake up?" ”

She found herself lying in the garden, weeded and the moon shining brightly, reflecting the dilapidated desolation of the house.

Lin Ye and Gao Xun are gone, and I don't know where they are now.

She stood up and followed the sound into the boudoir,

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