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... hand. With an echoing creaking sound, the man quietly shut the study’s door.
Shen Zhen’s study was simple yet elegant. The bookshelves on both sides were filled with Confucian classics whose pages were curled and aged yellow, making it evident with a single glance that they were used all year round.
Chu Jiao gently placed the tray on the table.
“I heard from Fu Lai that Father has only recently returned to the manor,” Chu Jiao timidly lowered her eyes, turned around towards Sh ...
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