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... and panic because of si yuanzhen, finally calmed down.
Ye Wanwan's Black hair was soft and black, emitting a soft and bright luster like top-quality brocade draped behind her head, exuding an ancient, elegant, and gentle style.
She gently tied her long hair into a bun and pulled open the drawer of the dressing table. A rough wooden hairpin came into view. The wooden hairpin made of the Bodhi branch was no longer full and fresh like when it was newly folded. The body of ...
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