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... d the temperature in the room quickly rose.
The bedroom faced the sunlight.
At this very moment, it was noon, and Qingyu simply moved the blooming dry marigolds and snowdrops to the windowsill.
She also moved He Xuerong’s textbooks and her schoolbag over from the study, and very soon, the small room turned warm and beautiful.
He Xuerong was very pleased, she took off her shoes and rolled around on the kang bed for a while, and then started to look for her own draw ...
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