The wheel of the car rattled, and a carriage drove into Xuandefang.

Here, a hundred and fifty feet further ahead is your ancestral home.

The Empress lifted the curtain and pointed to the end of the street. Due to the bright sky, the houses were quiet.

She wore a red gauze skirt, such as waterfall blue silk, which was held only by jasper hairpins, revealing a delicate pink neck, which looked elegant and pure.

Yeah. Gu Changan nodded and said suddenly:

Chang'an

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