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... d. The smell of smoke and fire would make one feel nostalgic for a space that was originally devoid of any feelings. Now, the place had the additional name ‘home’.
It was an early winter evening, and the kitchen was shrouded in the Twilight as he strolled over. He leaned against the door frame and looked at her.
Wen Qiao heard the sound of footsteps and turned back to smile at him. “I’ll be done in a moment.”
“Yes.” The man responded but did not move forward.
Wen ...
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