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... at the Old Madam’s sleeve, softly reminding her that the eldest young master’s face was cold enough to drop frost.
Old Mrs. Hawthorne finally came to her senses. She had inadvertently spoken her mind and felt a bit embarrassed. She coughed and said, "What I meant was, it’s so late, why haven’t you gone to rest? No matter how busy work is, it’s not more important than health."
Elias Hawthorne stepped over and said blandly, "Someone with ill intentions entered my room, how can I r ...
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