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... Su Xiaoxiao woke up again in the early hours before dawn.
She naturally opened her eyes.
Clutching her small quilt, she watched the curtains sway in the darkness above.
She had just had a somewhat embarrassing dream.
Su Xiaoxiao dreamed of that morning at Qiantang Mountain, when she had woken Zhao Rong early, helping him with his reading while playing the role of the charming lady adding fragrance to the scholar’s sleeve—fulfilling her wish for a tale of talented ...
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