Yu Huang Rong eagerly absorbed Zhang Shi Lan’s words, his heart feeling so sweet as if it would drip honey when squeezed. Even though Zhang Shi Lan hadn’t said it directly, this had sounded like a love confession. Yu Huang Rong grabbed the scholar’s hand, barely holding back from interlacing their fingers, and nodded over …
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