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... have regarded her as Lily. But Lily’s eyes were not as bright and clear as hers.
Everyone watched as Mo Youyou slowly walked to the first floor of the pavilion and sat down. A snow-white muslin cloth covered the pergola while a vermillion curtain hung around its center.
A gust of wind blew through the window, causing the veil to flutter. The bead curtain collided, emitting a crisp sound.
Mo Youyou’s black hair fluttered in the wind with her veil slightly raised, revealing her ...
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