The wind came from the dredging lattice, slowly opened the curtain, and the curtain at the door blew up intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Ruofu's palms were slightly sweaty, and he carefully looked at whether anyone was passing by outside.

The maid standing outside had her back to them, and the boat was quiet, as if it were just the two of them.

Her heart involuntarily lifted up, paying attention to the curtain, for fear that the curtain would be lifted when someone passed by, and she and Shizi would be watched

Chapter 85 of "The Son of the Mutual Penetration, His Painting Style Is Wrong" is not a coincidence, it is his careful arrangement. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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