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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 29

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      by — Chapter 29 Chapter 29 The vast snowy land. This Yuan Yi walked away in a daze and wandered around for the first time at the work station. She always felt that what she heard Peng Cheng say before leaving seemed not that simple, but she couldn't understand what Peng Cheng was thinking. Both blankets were returned. Yuan Yi stared at the neatly folded pile blanket at his hand, pinched it, and smelled it again. It smells so good. Both items have been washed, Peng Cheng is so attentive. I don’t know…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 28

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      by — Chapter 28 Chapter 28 What does Yuanyi want?Random thoughts... Peng Cheng came in a rare sight wearing home clothes, with the blanket Yuan Yi gave her yesterday draped over her shoulders. Obviously, woken up. Li Shuangni's heart was in his throat, and he and Bi Youshan pulled He Xun out without any effort. I thought that all young girls would be as strong as Yuan Yi, but He Xun was so beautiful that he pulled it off effortlessly. He Xun was holding back a wave of depression: "Let me go! Sister, don't…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 27

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      by — Chapter 27 Chapter 27 The sleep police are out. The person on duty at the merchandise area of ​​Jing'an Cemetery tonight is called Lin Shaoyan, and he has been a talkative person since he was a child.Her family put her in a good position as the officiant of a city funeral home, but she was eventually dissatisfied by the family of the deceased because her speech was not concise enough, and they complained several times. So Lin Shaoyan transferred herself to the cemetery. She was not an idealist. In…
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      Why Did My Ex-Wife’S Aunt Treat Me Like That? Chapter 26

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      by — Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Her Words Plum Yellow Wine The Changhua District of Beijing has moved beyond the main urban area and into the suburbs.Although this place is remote, it has both Changhua Mountain and the Jing'an River flowing through it. It is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters but no one cares about it, but its development momentum is extremely strong. Most of them are rich and famous people, wealthy people and other upper-class people, buying their own cemeteries in Jing'an Cemetery…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 9

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      by — Chapter 9 Ling Xueqing's fingertips stayed on the surface of the cardigan's wool for longer than the length required to pick up an ordinary item.The fine fuzz brushes over the fingertips, bringing soft resistance.She seemed to be able to distinguish the fine dust that belonged to the old library paper, the temperature on the pillow next to the autumn night last night, and perhaps a trace of an almost stubborn flatness left by careful folding.The clothes were light and heavy in her palm. She didn't…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 8

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      by — Chapter 8 The crease on Ye Qiulan's fingertips looked particularly abrupt on the flat page.She hurriedly tried to smooth it out, and her nails scraped against the paper, making a tiny hissing sound that was amplified in the excessively quiet air. Ling Xueqing raised her eyes. His eyes fell on Ye Qiulan's frantic fingers, paused, and then moved to her thin red ears.Ye Qiulan could almost feel the warmth of that gaze, with the clarity unique to morning light, and a hint of quiet concern that she couldn't…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 70

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      by — Chapter 70 The rain kept falling with no intention of stopping.Dense raindrops pounded against the tall glass windows of the library, making a persistent, disturbing pattering sound.The sky has long been dark, and the world outside the window is only filled with blurred water and some dim lights that are diluted by the rain. The people in the library have almost left, and there are only a few people left in the empty reading area, submerged in the shadows cast by the tall bookshelves.The incandescent…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 7

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      by — Chapter 7 When Ye Qiulan woke up, the skylight had penetrated the gap in the old curtains, cutting a pale bright mark on the cement floor of the bedroom.The light gray cardigan beside the pillow was still there, held in her arms unconsciously all night. The fabric was a little wrinkled, but it was still soft against her cheeks.The aura of Ling Xueqing above it had faded a lot after a night, leaving only a faint cold undertone similar to pine needles on a winter morning, mixed with her own warm breath in…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 69

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      by — Chapter 69 At 7:50 on Saturday morning, Ye Qiulan stood under the eaves of the canteen at the school gate.The weather is colder than last week, and the breath from the mouth condenses into white mist.Wearing the thin down jacket that had been washed white, she rubbed her frozen hands. At 7:55, Ling Xueqing's figure appeared at the corner of the road on time.Today she wore a dark blue long down jacket, with the zipper pulled down to her chin, and a light gray cashmere scarf, covering less than half of her…
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      When The Snow Falls In Autumn Chapter 68

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      by — Chapter 68 The bus coming back from the archives was rickety, like a huge, tired iron box, traveling through the city streets in the growing twilight.The light outside the window flowed into blurry strips of light, reflecting on the profile of Ling Xueqing's resting face, flickering brightly and dimly.Ye Qiulan maintained the posture of carefully moving an inch closer. His shoulders were a little stiff, but he didn't dare to move.She could feel the subtle body temperature coming from Ling Xueqing's body,…
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