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... sat up slowly, rubbed her sour eyes, turned her head, and saw a leisurely figure under the candlelight.
He casually leaned on the couch, holding a book in his hand, with his right leg resting on the edge of the couch, his white robe fell to pieces, like the flawless snow weaving in a dream...
It should be a very cold color, but the candles are shining brightly, and it is a room temperature.
Hearing the movement, Shen Juncheng looked back, "Awake?"
She didn' ...
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