"I'm not so fragile!" Zi'an opened his eyes and leaned obliquely on the backrest, his face was pale but his eyes were firm and looked at the gentleman sitting on the edge of the bed, "I'm going to report on my work, I want to give Liu Bai justice!"

The gentleman looked at his pale glass-colored eyes, and could not see the master's thoughts: "Are you sure you solved this matter?" and-"

"She's alive!" Before the gentleman could finish his words, he was intercepted by Zi'an, who got up and put on his robe and strode out the door.

The inn is divided into two floors, Zi'an walked out of the door and walked down the stairs, the coachman was waiting at the door early in the morning, and followed him when he went out.

"Sir,......

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