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... , the autumn colors are dyed, a tree of cold fragrance, a small pavilion quietly makes a pair.
Tang Xiaobai, when thinking, habitually lowered her gaze.
After thinking, she lifted her eyes to discuss the next topic: "The Empress Dowager—"
The voice came to an abrupt end.
The young man’s bright eyes were already close at hand.
She suddenly blushed, her eyes unconsciously drifting to the side.
There are still people around...
Before her eyes ...
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