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... he room,
Yao Mingyue’s presence always raised an indescribable tension in the air.
Zhu Yulan turned her head and found Yao Mingyue squeezing past her to the chair.
The two women subtly engaged in a silent contest.
In fact, both their auras, postures, and the cool demeanor of rich young ladies were quite similar.
One had phoenix eyes that exuded a natural nobility and slyness.
The other, with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, often looked clever y ...
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