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... it’s very humid. I won’t be able to sleep. If you want me to sleep in the basement, I’ll just sleep in my adoptive mother’s house. Although we’re not related by blood, at least I have my own room. I don’t have to step on eggshells around the servants either…”
Every single word of Qiao Xi’s seemed to be a blade as she voiced out all the grievances and unwillingness she had felt all these years.
The young man who spoke up for Qiao Rou earlier immediately looked em ...
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