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8 :Bewilderme (第2/12页)
ilge,Sukiesatbythewindowoftheirsmallcottage,herthoughtsawhirlwind.HanFenglingwasoutside,choppingwoodforthefire.Shewatchedhimthroughthewindow,hisstrong,gracefulmovementscaptivatihesightofhimbroughtawarmthtoherheartthatshecouldn,tignoreanylonger.
Ashefinishedandcameinside,Sukiegreetedhimwithasoftsmile."Youworktoohard,"sheteasedgently.
HanFenglingchuckled,wipingthesweatfromhisbrow."It,sgoodtostaybusy.Keepsmymindoffthings."
Sukie,ssmilefadedasshelookeddownatherhands."Fenglialk."
Hesetthewooddownandjoihetable,hisexpressionserious."What,sonyourmind?"
Takingadeepbreath,Sukiemethisgaze,herheartpounding."Fengling,I,tkeeppretendi
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