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... Wanqing had slept until the sun was already high, with the constant chattering of the maids filling the courtyard.
She rose, rubbing her swollen forehead, and called out, "Cong Ge..."
After calling several times with no response, her brows furrowed slightly. She found a piece of clothing to drape over herself and had just stood up when she saw Cong Ge enter through the door, her face marked by a bright red slap print.
Stunned, she asked, "What happened?"
Cong Ge ...
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