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A gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the gauze curtains to sway slightly. Standing before the glass wall, which occupied one-third of the entire wall, one could see a magnificent view stretching out far and wide. However, from outside, no one could see inside.,Lin Wan's gaze remained on the child. Seeing the child look over, she smiled encouragingly and praised, "Good job, baby!",Gu Yanran: No, since ancient times, childhood sweethearts aren't destined to be together in literature. In stories, childhood friends will turn against each other, fighting to the death.。