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... something. How could he express his impatience for such a thing, and winked at Hua Rong.
Huarong was overjoyed, dragged her limp body up from the bed, packed her clothes, and went to the door to get the letter.
Holding Zuo Daoqi's letter, Zuo Daoqi's face flashed in Huarong's mind, counting the days, she hadn't seen Zuo Baihu for almost two months.
She pretended to be weak and weak, and took some slow steps, just to squeeze the letter that smelled like Zuo Dodge for a while ...
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