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Chapter 288: Brushing Past (2)
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... ted serving meals yet. She stretched lazily, opened the window near her bed, and sat on her berth, looking at the morning forest in the summer day outside.
A gentle breeze blew past, brushing against Gu Qiaoqiao’s cheeks, lifting her stray hairs.
It seemed tender and yet lingering.
As the train moved forward, it approached a small station.
Built within the forest.
It looked like a solitary leaf in a green sea of trees.
The train slowly came to a st ...
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