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... eighteen year old girl jealous to the point that she couldn’t speak. In front of her house was a small balcony with wooden planks and a railing. She walked out and frowned, then stood there with her hands on the railing, watching An Zheng busy himself within the courtyard.
Water ran down her hair and soaked her clothes on her shoulders.
“You don’t look like someone who really knows how to cook. I thought your time was spent on cultivation.”
“No,” she said.
As she ...
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