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Zhiwei was startled, her pretty little face under the moonlight showing a moment of confusion.
Hmm?
She always felt that her master had stolen her lines and tone.
But seeing her master’s rare vulnerable expression, Zhiwei’s heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly.
Indeed, her master loved Qing Jun ten times more than she, as a senior sister, did. It was as if he had raised that crying little girl tenderly, holding her close to his heart.
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