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... un’s meditation room. 𝗳𝔯𝙚e𝒘e𝚋𝘯𝚘ν𝙚l.𝑐o𝙢
Little Sly Jiang was lying on two extra beds. Yu Wan and Consort Yun were sitting on a stool less than three feet away from the bed. In front of the two of them was an ancient small square wooden table.
From time to time, Little Sly Jiang would lift an eyelid and glance at it before closing it again.
Yu Wan lit a dim yellow oil lamp. As her mother was asleep, she did not turn the wick too bright. Under the dim yellow light, ...
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