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The tall cherry blossom tree stood quietly outside the window. As the night breeze blew, its branches swayed and the pink flower buds bloomed one by one.
The room was brightly lit, and he could hear the faint sound of breathing.
The clock on the wall ticked. It was past three o'clock.
Zhao Yelin, who had been embraced by Huo Yelin, looked calm. Her eyes were slightly open
