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Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Grandmother, let's speak inside the courtyard."
"Let's go in."
Lady Concubine Rou's voice was gentle and pleasant, though her face was unseen, her temperament was as tender as water, truly worthy of her title.
Chu Zhiyuan, however, had already Insightfully perceived her true appearance.
She was almost like a sister to Bai Ningshuang, time had not left many marks on her.
Although she hadn't learned Martial Arts, she still possessed such grace, clearly having used some sort of Spirit Pill.
It was likely the Spirit Pill that saved her life back then.
Such effects could only come from extraordinary Spirit Pills, being the Emperor's woman, she naturally could use the finest Spirit Pills.
The group arrived at his new residence.
Lady Concubine Rou examined it with curiosity.
Bai Ningshuang accompanied her for a round, eventually arriving at Chu Zhiyuan's courtyard and sat in the small pavilion.