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... e residence was still under construction and couldn't be lived in, so Jian Huan and Shen Jizhi had been staying temporarily at Elder Hall for the past few months.

One morning, Jian Huan woke up and found that Shen Jizhi had already gotten up.

She pulled the blanket over herself and sat up.

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The clothes scattered all over the floor the night before had been neatly folded and placed at the foot of the bed.

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