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... ight, her legs crossed and hands placed on her knees, sitting with a dignified posture and an extraordinary grace. Wen Caishang’s long hair fell to her waist, carefully braided and adorned with silver ornaments and flower pins, adding a touch of elegance and charm. Despite the numerous fierce battles, though her body bore injuries, her hair and makeup remained intact. Only the part near the skin, moistened by sweat, clung slightly to her skin, giving off a sense of haste and tiredness.
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