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... rd Xijiang Yue.
The three of them sat together, inevitably a bit crowded.
The Sixth Prince was forced to lean against Feng Fuce.
Due to the swaying of the carriage, the two of them occasionally bumped each other’s shoulders.
The Sixth Prince glanced sideways, looking at Feng Fuce with a scrutinizing cold gaze: "Marquis, crowded?"
Feng Fuce glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze: "It’s okay."
The Sixth Prince’s handsome face lifted slightly, as if w ...
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