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作者: K.B
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 21:50:12

The next morning, the Vane mansion was buzzing like a beehive. Florists were carrying in thousands of white roses, waiters were polishing silver trays in the kitchen, and Julian’s security teams were walking around with earpieces, testing the security cameras.

Elena was sitting at the small table in the family sunroom, sipping a warm cup of chamomile tea to calm her nervous stomach. Her four-year-old son, Leo, was on the rug nearby, playing quietly with his colorful toy blocks.

Suddenly, the
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