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Chapter 122: You Really Have Good Tactics
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The air was cold, so the ground remained damp. Water ran down the eaves, and before it could drip down, it froze into hanging icicles.
Shen Hua slightly propped open the window frame, and the piercing cold wind swept in without restraint.
With a ’bang’, the window was shut tightly again.
Ningzhu held the embroidery hoop, but after a few stitches, she looked up to seek guidance from Shen Hua.
Shen Hua glanced over casually and nonchalantly nodded her approval. ...
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