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... nside.


“Madam, should we leave a gate open just in case?” Shaoyao asked. Suppose the master came back?


Once he left, the servants did too, leaving just the two of them in this courtyard.


“He means what he says, so he won’t come back. No need to leave any open,” Qin Min replied simply.


“Madam…” Shaoyao chased after her, but Qin Min ignored the girl. In the end, Shaoyao couldn’t help but exclaim, “Madam, you’re miserable aren’t you? Very miserable?”


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