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... It was almost eleven o’clock before Xiang Yi woke up. Sleepily, he walked out of his room, rubbing his eyes.
Outside the French windows and among the sea of flowers, Xiang Yi was trimming the withered flowers and excess branches of the plants wearing a light-colored straw hat.
She was a patient person, and even if it was repeating simple tasks, she wouldn’t get impatient.
Xiang Yu felt a lump form in his throat. It really was his little sister...
Yesterday had no ...
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