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... ing after the rain was clear, with wet traces left on the ground from last night’s downpour.
The osmanthus flowers in the garden’s greenery bloomed, their fragrance just right, wafting into the room with the breeze.
Inside the room, from the door to the bedside, clothes belonging to a man and a woman were scattered.
On the bed, the two people embraced each other, wrapped in a quilt. On the man’s arm exposed outside the quilt, there were red marks like scratches left by a ...
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