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                                    Rise of the Poor - Chapter 157: Hmph
                            
                                                            
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... l not enough."
Baozi, the young maid, kneeled on the soft couch. In front of her was a small basin of half-melted ice cubes. She held a folding fan in her delicate hand, gently fanning a cool breeze toward her mistress, who was lazily half-lying on the couch, reading a book.
The room seemed quite hot. Baozi fanned with one hand and wiped the sweat from her baby-fat cheeks with the other. She couldn't help but puff her cheeks and suggest to her engrossed mistress, her eyes full of ...
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