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Have I lost my memory? My head hurts so much! I looked up at the books in my room. I saw myself in the bronze mirror dressed elegantly. I felt like someone was calling for help quietly. Looking up and forward, I saw a man wrapped like a rice dumpling on the bed. "Girl, why are you tied up? Who is so bold?"... "Don't stare at me. I am a scholar. It is impossible to do such a thing. The many books in my house are not decorations..." Good guy, you didn't mention a word about the whip on the ground...
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