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... he door of her room was knocked.
The winter nights in Bianliao are extremely cold, even with a firepot burning inside, filled with fine silver charcoal, the chill could still be felt.
Upon hearing the knock, Yun Chunnuan thought it was Qiao’er.
Before sleep, Qiao’er would always add some silver charcoal to the firepot.
Wrapped tightly in a thick blanket, curled up in bed, she let the person in directly.
"Qiao’er, could you add another firepot, it’s too col ...
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