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The sunlight shone in from the window and hit the side face of the person who was focused on cultivating on the bed, adding to his beauty.

The butterfly wing's eyebrows trembled slightly, as if it would fly away in the next second.

The chirping of the oriole bird was pleasant to the ears.

Su Qingyue slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by water