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Soong Jiayan stood at the door, watching Ruan Su's back disappear into the night. The thick darkness made her feel cold all over. Although it was spring, the air was still chilly, especially at night, when it felt like winter. "The night air is damp and cold. Young Madam, you should hurry back to your room," the butler said as he walked over, looking at her with concern
