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... tossed and turned, her mind filled with the images from before. As dawn broke, she eagerly got up and looked at her panda eyes in the bronze mirror, inwardly cursing Xiao Chen’s ancestors for eighteen generations.
Outside the door, the newly bought maid heard noises from the room and gently knocked, "Miss, I’m Xia Lian, I’ve brought you water for washing."
"Mmm, come in." Feng Xuxu turned to the shelf and gently patted her tender little face with water. Xia Lian obediently passed ...
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