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... eeze rustled the willows in the yard, and the moon shone through the foliage.
In a quiet and luxurious room.
The oil lamp on Jiang Ping’s table gradually dimmed as he sat on the bed and massaged his calves.
He had gone to the Li mansion to “apologize” today.
After returning home, he cooked for his three daughters, ate with them, and played with them for a while.
After a long time, he finally coaxed them to sleep.
Only now did he have time to spare. ...
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