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... Qiao sat on the chair while Heng Yi squatted in front of her.
“This slave, Duan Yue, greets the lord-like, Madam.”
Han Qiao glanced at Duan Yue, “Go boil water.”
Out of the three girls who served her tonight, the one in front of her was the most pleasing to the eye.
Jianing was arrogant, and Wanwen didn’t know what to say.
The person standing in front of her was quite beautiful.
“Yes.”
Duan Yue went to the back room to boil water and quickly broug ...
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