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That night.
The charcoal fire was vigorous inside the room, with the candlelight flickering occasionally.
Jiang Ning sat beside the charcoal fire, continuing to flip through the book in his hands.
Although at the moment, even outdoors entering deep winter with temperatures below minus ten degrees, he felt no chill.
But habits from his past life as a southerner made him still prefer to do his work by the fire.
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