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... a woman.” Nian Junting was not yet prepared and tried to be vague.
“Yes, Nian Xi was telling me some old stories.” Luosang nodded as she ate. At this, Nian Junting’s expression turned gloomy. Luosang looked up at him. There was a brewing feeling of unhappiness. She wondered if he felt more regretful for his mother or for his own abbreviated relationship every time he reminisced about the past.
“I didn’t imagine that you’d figure it out.” Nian Junting sat down beside her, fro ...
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