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As dusk deepened, a woman in white stood gracefully in the central courtyard of Qiaoyu Pavilion. Her dark eyebrows resembled distant mountains, and her autumnal eyes occasionally glanced toward the entrance as if waiting for someone.
"Miss, why are you so interested in flowers today? You've been admiring them for half the day now!"
A maid in green, carrying a platter of freshly washed rare fruits approached and placed it before her mistress. They were none other than Yue Yunlan and her maid, Qiao Qiao.
"I think... he should be here soon," Yue Yunlan murmured while nibbling on her lip.
Qiao Qiao squinted curiously, "Here? Who?"
"Mr. Ling, of course." A gentle smile...
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