Chapter 127 Can It Cure Idiocy?
"The moonlight was as gentle as ever, softly bathing the world and delicately outlining a scenery of tenderness that was unseen during the day."
"The candles in the Guanghan Palace were still burning."
"Yan Qingshu was sitting on the heated kang, wearing a snow - white inner garment. On her lap were the books and calligraphy copies that Li Dahai had just sent."
"She waved her hand and put away the mall panel, then began to query the system in her mind."
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