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ermittent sound of pages turning, swooshing; or the sound of a ballpoint pen gliding over paper, rustling. His heart felt a long-lost sense of peace. In this kind of atmosphere, some things that seeme...Chapter Name: 251

> ps: In response to requests in the comment section, I stayed up late these two days to code a bit. Please bear with me for now.

As always, we'll resume normal updates in two weeks, on the 28th. Things are still busy here, so please bear with us!id, her praise was generous.The little fellow smiled proudly. He knelt down beside Lin Meng and slowly started combing his hair."Mommy, tell Yuyu a story!" The little one loves to hear stories.Lin Men...