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... ently moved aside Feng Fuce’s hand.
"I can’t sleep yet; I still need to reply to Brother, Father, Master, and Brother A Kuang’s letters."
As she spoke, she turned around and brought a small low table, placing it in front of her.
Feng Fuce watched as Bai Zhi’er took up a pen and paper, his eyes deep and dark.
While Bai Zhi’er was away, Jun Kuang managed the Wen Mansion for her.
After years of development, the Wen Mansion sent excellent students to the Court ...
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