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Feng Chengyue got up, probably about an hour later.
She awoke, but still felt not fully rested, sitting in the small courtyard drinking the porridge Qiu Mingxin made, she didn’t think much about it.
Qiu Mingxin had always been nice to her, although he rarely spoke, he was quite thoughtful and good at taking care of people. The Qiu Family... seemed to have this warmth hidden in their bones.
Facing Qiu Mingxin’s care and kindness, Feng Chengyue felt warmth ...
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