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... ed his residence, he paused for a moment, the hall still aglow with candlelight. Qing Ji was measuring a piece of cloth with needle and thread in hand. It seemed she heard footsteps outside, for she pleasantly set aside what she was holding and stood up to greet him, saying, "Husband."
"You're back."
"Yes," Su Ziyu nodded slightly, changing into the wooden clogs Qing Ji handed over, and casually asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Qing Ji raised her fair wrist and gently ...
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