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... it could cause the sickbed to emit a subtle noise.
Yan Huan’s pupils constricted, and she quickly arched her waist to lift it off the bed, so that the force of tumbling over herself wouldn’t push against the bed boards and make a strange noise.
"..."
Still quiet.
Outside the curtain.
An Le was caressing a rolodex, reproaching herself,
"That time, it was just Xiao Huan and me playing catch-me-if-you-can near the water in the park. He was ’it’ but I ...
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