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... ng a straying chick, he shooed Qiao Lian out of the study room.
He only made one remark before slamming the door behind her with a thud.
“With your imagination, you should try writing trashy novels. Go to bed now.”
Qiao Lian stood outside the room door, twitching her lips.
It looked like she had made the wrong guess then.
If that wasn’t the case, then who was Song Yuanxi
Mulling over this question, she returned to the bedroom and got back into bed. ...
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