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... own room and requested that Si Qi brew him some tea. The maid was very much like Si Si, for in the autumn, she frequently complained. Now, alone with his wife, Fan Xian asked, “Has there been any movement in the palace lately?”
Lin Wan’er sat next to the window, illuminated in the pane-borne light, continuing to stitch. As she heard him talk, she felt odd. She raised her head to speak. “What’s going on?”
The sun was setting and the light of dusk did not provide the brightness ...
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