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... arted the curtains.
Bai Weiwei smilingly stretched out her head. “I will have to trouble Ping xiansheng to escort me.”
Ping Linqing was in his thirties, with a gentle and cultured appearance. His gaze held a trace of admiration as he said, “No, you and I share a common hobby and enjoy the same author. This is getting to know a close friend.”
Bai Weiwei inclined her head. “Yes, I especially like Madly Loving One Melon’s works 《Young Lord Don’t Run, Buddhist Monk and Daoist Pries ...
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