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... have to do with listening to him?" Sang Jian tilted his head.
The hair that was originally loose was already messed up after this morning's "torture".
Well, a noble little princess, now with a chicken coop on her head.
Losian couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and took Sang Jian's arm, dragged her to the dressing table, carried her to the chair, removed the jewelry on her head, and combed her hair again.
"It doesn't matter." Rosean said sullenly: "Princes ...
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