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... ll the hairs on his body were going to stand.


The carriage curtains were drawn, Yan Tianhen turned around and saw that Lin Xuanzhi actually came out and sat beside him.


Yan Tianhen quickly looked around him, then with an anxious face he said, “Dage, hurry and go back in, if they see you sitting at the coachman position they’ll laugh at you.”


“Do you think that if I don’t sit here, then no one would look down on me?” Lin Xuanzhi lightly returned a question, but did ...

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