Han Qing walked quickly and finally arrived at her thatched cottage.
As soon as she stepped inside, she saw Long Aotian lying on her bed.
Han Qing: “……”
Seeing Long Aotian sprawled on her bed made her feel utterly unwell.
As a refined lady from ancient times, Han Qing had always possessed a keen sense of aesthetics.
This was evident from the many suitors she had turned down; in fact, one could say that anyone with an average appearance simply couldn’t catch her eye.
It could be said that the reason Han Qing was able to love Long Aotian...
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