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Ye Nianer didn't dare to be lazy at all. Even though she knew that Jian Qiye wouldn't see her, she still carefully trimmed the flowers.

The sound of the iron scissors pruning the leaves gave a spark of life to the calm, hot garden. Ye Nianer only worked for a short while before her back became wet.

Half an hour later …

She did not go to rest until she had finished her work in the garden