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After finishing half of the roasted sweet potato, Feng Qingyi stared absentmindedly at her hands, which had turned black from peeling the skin.
"Qin Yuchuan, I need to wash my hands. Where's the water?"
"What did you call me?"
Feng Qingyi replied casually, "I called you Qin Yuchuan. What else should I call you?"
"Qingqing's memory seems to be failing her. It's only been a few days, have you forgotten already?"
Recalling the events of the past f ...
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