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... his elbow accidentally knocked heavily against the door frame, making him inhale sharply from the pain.
But he couldn’t be bothered with that,
as he scanned the surroundings.
The old plum tree swayed against the window paper in the wind, rustling loudly.
A cool breeze swept through the empty hall, carrying the fragrance of plum blossoms.
On a normal day, this would be a leisurely afternoon.
"Zhiwei! Qing Jun!"
Chen Ye lifted the neatly fol ...
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