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The first ray of morning sunlight slipped through the gaps in the leaves and into the room. Ruan Su slowly opened her eyes, drew the curtains, and pushed the window open. A band of golden light spilled in, bright and gentle. Bo Xingzhi narrowed his long, slender eyes, the sudden brightness making him a little uncomfortable. Fresh air rushed in, carrying the faint scent of damp earth
