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... hrough just now and extinguished the lamp. I was just about to light it again," Lin Wanrong said with a chuckle. Luo Ning, however, buried herself in the quilt, too embarrassed to speak.
Qiaoqiao placed the freshly-made lotus seed porridge on the table and laughed, "What an ill-timed wind, the lamp was extinguished as soon as I returned. Big brother, what were you and Sister Ning talking about?"
With a click, Lin Wanrong struck the flint, immediately illuminating the oil lamp. Lu ...
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