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... ed with a wall of bookcases filled with classical literature.
The room’s dark red decor cast an air of solemnity and oppression throughout.
The ceiling light in the room was warm, its glow enveloping the person near the sofa, quiet enough to only hear the occasional crisp sound.
That was the sound of the wine glass shards Li Qiao had dug out of her palm dropping onto a tray.
At that moment, Shang Yu was kneeling on one knee, head half-bowed, holding Li Qiao’s righ ...
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