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... Swish."
A pristine white golf ball traced a delightful arc through the air, only to land awkwardly on the soft lawn, bouncing a few times before sliding to a stop a good ten meters away from the hole.
He Yihui followed its trajectory, withholding no courtesies, and said with a smile devoid of worldly guiles, "Sister, your golf skills have regressed."
Dressed in a crisp golf outfit, He Junru straightened up, her smile natural, "Effort breeds success, and I haven’t touched ...
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