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... eaves, we stand here, not speaking, and it’s perfectly beautiful.
This is a short poem that became quite widely circulated in later generations, with a very blissful mood.
But now it’s Qiao Xiaomai’s turn, and she doesn’t find it beautiful at all.
Not speaking—just awkward.
Once upon a time, she and Tong Sanlang had been in situations like this, sharing the same room but doing their own things. Back when they were in love, the mood then matched this poem. Later, d ...
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