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Ye Wanqiu soaked in the bath, humming a cheerful tune, a smile on her face, while her hands were carving a small bamboo piece with a carving knife.
In the vast sleeping chamber, she was the only one.
She would only reveal her true nature when she was all alone.
The dim candlelight cast a glow on her flawless, fragrant shoulders.
As she carved, a vague image from the ambiguous scene that morning suddenly flashed in Ye Wanqiu’s mind.
Did he... did ...
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