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... conscious. Fearing that his voice was too loud to startle his mother, he simply jumped over the wall and went straight to the east wing where he lived.
The door was closed. He pushed the door and entered, lit an oil lamp on the table, raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the opposite bed.
The double-width bed canopy was hooked by a pair of golden hooks from left and right, and hung down quietly on both sides. The mandarin duck pillows and the red quilt in the bed were still the sa ...
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