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The morning sunlight was rather dazzling, and that person was standing under the Pear Blossom Tree. He was dressed in a blue robe that looked like a painting, and was still as warm as jade when he first met him.
Xie Qi slightly smiled, and said gently: "Long time no see, has Miss Wen been well since we last met?"
"Fifth Young Master ?" Wen Jiu's eyes were a field of tears, almost falling down
