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... miliar except for herself.
The large white bed was soft and comfortable, she felt as if she was sinking into a cloud of cotton.
The air was filled with a faint floral aroma.
The curtains were lifted by the breeze, and sunlight spilled onto the windowsill, illuminating the spacious bedroom.
The bedroom had minimal furniture, giving it a slightly empty feel, but every piece was exquisite, reflecting the owner’s extraordinary taste.
She felt a bit dazed, susp ...
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