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... The rain simply refused to fall.
The sky was like thick ink, so black it seemed it might drip down ink.
After seeing off Lai Fu from the palace, Yan Wanqing lifted her head and ran into Xiao Pingfeng.
"What’s happened?" Xiao Pingfeng saw her complexion was very poor.
Yan Wanqing’s tone was somber, "Xiao Hongshen is dead." He actually just died like that! It was suicide by hanging!
"Would someone like him really hang himself?" Xiao Pingfeng frowned.
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