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... ason, her heart thumped twice, and she turned the postcard over…
[To: My dearest Mrs. Fu. Sending the beloved Dubai evening glow to you. Good morning, baby.]
1It was Fu Huai’an’s handwriting!
Lin Nuan paused. As she glanced towards the bouquet of flowers that were as beautiful as the morning glow, her eyes trembled, and her heart rate accelerated.
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