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... meters... is that the length of a hand?

Caster and Guinevere paused for a moment, instinctively glancing at Le Cheng’s hands. They hadn’t noticed before, but upon closer inspection, to their surprise, they discovered Le Cheng’s hands were actually quite beautiful. Far from the roughness typical of most men’s hands, his were exceptionally clean and tidy, even delicate and slender like a woman’s.

Then, they looked at their own hands. Before they would have found no faults, perhaps ...

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