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The evening breeze of early summer, with the fragrance of osmanthus and roses, wafted back and forth in the yard like a fairy.

Ruan Qing sniffed the sweet fragrance and leaned against the window, quietly watching the sunset. She was already nine months pregnant and was raised like a pig by Gu Feng and peony. She had to drink a few rounds of tonic and birth control medicine every day