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... ground. Although the floor of the state-run restaurant was covered with marble tiles, with people coming and going, it wasn't very clean. Liu Meijuan's carefully drawn bright red lips left a clear imprint on the tile, collecting some dust as well.
Red lips sullied!
Tsk tsk tsk...
Silence lasted no more than three seconds before bursts of uncontrollable laughter erupted.
Liu Meijuan sat up slowly, doubting her own life, and her neatly pressed clothes bore some wrin ...
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