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... p> Early in the morning, Qin Qingwan came running over, holding a peachwood sword with a delighted expression on her face.
Xu Ming, who had been doing push-ups in the courtyard, stood up and dusted himself off. “Yeah, I got it.”
“Then, Brother Ming, what does this writing mean? I recognize every character, but I can’t make sense of it when they’re together~” Qin Qingwan said as she unscrewed the hilt of her peachwood sword, revealing a hidden note inside.
Xu Ming was mome ...
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