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... Nanny Tong held onto her hand and whispered, “But yesterday, Chun Yan came to me crying, saying she knew she was wrong and wanted to return to serve you. She even slipped a gold bracelet into my hand, which I accepted.”
Inside the vermillion lacquered, intricately carved corridor, the white lanterns hanging under the eaves swayed gently with the wind.
Bai Qingyan held a hand warmer, her expression calm and gentle.
Everyone in the Duke’s residence knew why Chun Yan was mov ...
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