“...the mere thought that these lines had flowed from Gu Yun’s brush made him want to dig every word off those pages and embed them into his eyes.”
Cao Niangzi was extremely envious of this rafter-beam treatment. Drooling at Marshal Gu’s back in infatuation, he whispered into Ge Pangxiao’s ear, “If I could get the marquis to carry me over his shoulder just once, I could die happy!”
“To be honest with you, the most beautiful person in the estate is probably yours truly. If you want to look at something pretty, you can look at me.”
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