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... > In the Hundred Generations Book.

A month went by.

Bai Ruxue had completely settled into life in Huanyu Village.

Bai Ruxue washed clothes and cooked for Xiao Mo, dried fish, and took him out to sea to fish.

Every time they went out, the two of them would return with a full catch.

And whenever Xiao Mo praised her—"Sister Bai, you’re amazing!"—

the young woman’s eyes would curve into crescents. Sometimes, she would even place her hands on her slende ...

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