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Song Liuying could no longer contain her usual calm and tranquility and paced back and forth repeatedly.

Xiao Shi looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li looked like he was thinking about something.

They were capable of running rampant in the Fairy's Capital for so long, but anyone with even the slightest bit of insight would be able to tell that there was something amiss about this. The water inside was deep, and it would not be easy to stir it.

This matter had now involved Consort Song, he could not just stand by and watch things happen.

"Young Ya, go ask His Highness, perhaps there is news!" Song Liuying strode a few steps and waved her hand.

Xue Ningyu said, "Sister Song, there's no need for that! … If His Highness really had any news, how could he keep it from you, he would have sent someone to deliver the report immediately! … There probably is no news."

Song Liuying patted her forehead, she really was getting slightly muddled.

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