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... ime was nearly right, Fu Song approached cautiously.
Meng Chuyue whispered to him, "I want to leave today, right away. Are you ready? If not, I can wait for you for one day."
At worst, she could pretend to busy herself in the rice fields for another day.
She could also kill time by pretending to work in the fields.
Fu Song gave a bitter smile, "I don't have anything to prepare. I have nothing."
Meng Chuyue: "..."
Indeed, she didn't even need an ide ...
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