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... nd the pink curtains, Shi qinglan was sleeping soundly on her side. The red flush on her porcelain-like face had already faded.
Her red lips were pouted, and her long, curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow at the bottom of her eyes. Her sleeping face was as cute as a porcelain doll.
“Oh …” The girl mumbled softly.
A snow-white arm stretched out from under the blanket and gently rested on her forehead, blocking the sunlight from the curtain.
She turned over lazily, her e ...
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