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Coco stood behind the salon chair, holding a pair of ornate, gold-filigree finger guards—the kind worn by Qing dynasty concubines to protect their nails. He looked from the guards to Aria’s heavily bandaged hands, then back to the guards.
"Honey," Coco said, popping his gum. "I can work miracles. I once hid a pregnancy in a corset for six months. But I cannot hide mummy hands in these. Unless Consort Li suddenly decided to take up boxing, this look isn’t going to fly."
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