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... rinkled throughout the office.
Chu Youwei sat in her chair working, resembling a painting that could move.
Her smooth, black hair was loosely held up by an exquisite hairpin.
A few strands fell beside her fair neck, fluttering slightly like black satin ribbon, emitting a soft luster.
Her features were delicate and gentle, her eyes revealed a scholarly air, she focused intently on the documents on her desk, her long eyelashes occasionally fluttered.
Her nos ...
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