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“No, I went to bed early yesterday, so I woke up early, ” Wallace said. Now that he was out to play and he was not as busy with work as he usually is. In this paradise-like place, sleeping early and waking up early as well as having the person he loves by his side is a rare blessing.

“Then I’ll put on makeup first,” Sharon said.

Today, according to the production team’s arrangements, they were going to a fruit garden. Sharon put on light ...

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