"What... are you talking about?"
The voice sounded weak and breathy, although it was no less audible in the silence of the night and the suddenness of it was enough to make Qingluan and Ziyun'er jump. The former scurried over to him. "You shouldn't be here, My Lord. The weather is cold outside."
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