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Ke Zhenge has not been seen for a long time, who would listen to Yuebai's advice this time,Xie Shuning leaned her head against the window, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.,A faint scent of coppery sweetness filled the air, and the snow-white handkerchief was stained with patches of crimson. Xie Shuning vomited, ignoring the maid's panicked state, tossing aside the handkerchief and falling into a deep sleep, her face pale. After an unknown amount of time, she woke up from her slumber in a cold sweat, clutching the brocade quilt as she gasped, "Where is Young Master"。