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... lifted her gaze to look at him, her eyes direct and piercing, evidently lost in thought, yet she remained silent.
Qian’er’s brows slightly furrowed, as if she wanted to speak, yet hesitated.
Zhao Rong opened his mouth once more, his expression tinged with resignation:
"Fine, if you wish to stay, you can. But let me make it clear first.’
"Every place has its rules, and so does my household. Qian’er is not only my servant, but also my childhood sweetheart and second ...
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