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... brick, room by room, and that wide swath of mallow plants, every single detail described the affections and doting that Guan Shanjin showered upon Mr. Lu. Whatever Mr. Lu needed, Guan Shanjin was able to have it ready, showing exactly how considerate and meticulous he was.

As for the name of the residence, it evidently expressed Guan Shanjin’s feelings.

Wangshu was another name for the bright moon. In Guan Shanjin’s heart, Mr. Lu was like the moonlight — noble, pure and perfect, ...

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