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... crown is stained by the dewdrops at night. Under the reflection of the early sun, it reflects the cool light.
The pair of sword-shaped eyebrows and thin eyelashes on the temples under the crown are the same as the patterns on the shoulders, hanging with dew frost.
I don’t know how long Mo Lingwei has been standing here.
The porter rubbed his eyes. After he saw clearly that it was really Mo Lingwei, he quickly saluted, bowed his waist and asked, "His Royal Highness, why are ...
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