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... Yan watched Li Xianyun from afar, only to see her sitting quietly and obediently on the swing chair, engrossed in her book.
She leaned gently against the back of the chair, holding the book with her pale, delicate hands, the bottom resting on her legs, absorbed in her reading.
A breeze wafted by, lightly lifting the strands of hair at her temple, making her entire being appear calm yet vibrant, strikingly beautiful.
In front of her lay newly turned fields, the outer dark ...
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