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... ge at once; I’m going to Lian Mansion right now."

After Yueyao fell asleep, Xiang Wei took over for the Kitchen Maid.

Xi Yu felt anxious about Xiang Wei sealing off Lanxi Courtyard: "Sister Xiang Wei, the young lady has been poisoned; we must urgently call for a doctor. Just in case..."

Xi Juan interjected from the side, "Tsk, tsk, there’s no just in case."

Xi Yu also slapped her own mouth: "Right, right, right, no just in case, no just in case. Xiang Wei, we can’ ...

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