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After handing the Consonance Jade back, Fu Rui cautiously observed her mistress.
The young lady was smiling, oh so sweetly!
"Alright, Chu Yan is fine now, why the tears?" Lin Miaoran couldn't help but laugh.
It was hard not to react; Fu Rui's expression was both pitiful and comical, like a pear blossom drenched in the rain.
"Stupid Chu Yan, such a fool!" Fu Rui muttered