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In the study of Lan Xuan, the two of them finally remembered the matter of the day.
They "squeezed" themselves back in front of the desk.
At this moment, Zhu Yourong stood with one hand behind her back and the other holding a scroll, lightly propping her delicate chin, her willowy eyes unblinking as she stared intently at Zhao Rong’s profile, which was merely inches away.
The brush in his hand was soaked with the fine ink she had ground earlier, yet his brows ...
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