Qin Yun leaned on a sturdy broom, resting his chin over his hands. While he was tasked with sweeping the grounds by the family’s elders, he found something else that held his interest.


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    All in all, if Qin Yun had a type, she would be it. In fact, it would be difficult to find a man who didn’t find her attractive. It wasn’t simply her beauty, but her strength and character were also impressive. Few were a match for her, either in terms of looks or ability.


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    Qin Yun knew what it referred to. Although he could feel her good intentions, Qin Yun had already chosen his path and remained silent. While he knew his family would never understand, this didn''t matter. Hearing no answer from him, Qin Lihua grew slightly angered.


    “So be it,” she snorted. “Have it your way.”


    Ignoring their last interaction, they returned to the matter at hand.


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