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... to see Su Ziceng hurrying downstairs, oblivious to her hidden presence. She sighed deeply and headed back to her room. After closing the door, she deliberately didn’t lock it, curled up under the covers, exposing only her nose, breathing in the air outside.
She still had not eaten, only today she truly didn’t feel like it; her stomach and eyes felt sour.
After Su Ziceng had left, she didn’t return immediately. Yang Wuxu guessed that she went to look for Hang Yishao. "Foolish woma ...
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