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鸢一副晦气模样转身就带人走。                                                                                佟南霞站在原地,痴痴的看着佟南鸢走,手上绞着帕子,眼里的泪珠子啪嗒啪嗒的往下落。                                                                                她知道自己昨天晚上好像伤了佟南鸢的心,可赵姨娘是她亲娘啊,她能怎么办啊!                                                                                怎么所有人都欺负她一个,她们难道就不知道她有多为难吗!                                                                                她眼泪越来越多,寻着帕子擦,帕子落在地上,刚要捡,一道男声在她面前响起,“别哭了。”                                                                                她帕子被人拾起,递到她眼前,佟南霞抬起头就对上一双冷晖般锐利又朝气的眼睛。                                                                                “擦擦吧。”                                                                                那男子说完,把帕子还给佟南霞转身就走了。                                                                                佟南霞抓着手上那条帕子,抬眼看着那道颀长的身影消失在前方。                                                                                佟南鸢回了陆令筠院子,坐下后,越想越气。         
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