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... bserving those paintings, losing track of time until the ringtone of her phone alerted her that it was already one in the afternoon.
"Time to eat?" Xiao Chen, carrying an insulated lunch box, walked towards the exit.
Yun Yue stood and walked to the window, the sunlight glaring. Squinting her eyes, she spoke softly, "Not yet."
Feng Ye looked at the table where most of the dishes had been eaten: "..."
Xiao Feng emerged from the kitchen with a plate of peanuts and a ...
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