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... courtyard, it was already ten in the evening. f𝓇𝘦𝒆𝘄𝑒𝗯𝑛𝗼ѵ𝙚l.𝒄𝘰𝓶
The dark night shrouded the outline of the Qiao family’s small courtyard. Li Xiaoran could not see the courtyard clearly, but he felt that this place was extremely familiar. 𝘧𝘳𝐞𝚎𝑤ℯ𝘣𝗻𝘰ѵℯl.c𝐨𝚖
In the middle of the courtyard was probably Qiao An’s favorite parasol tree when she was young. There might still be some words she had carved on the tree trunk.
The courtyard was inlaid with limestone, ...
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