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... n the most beautiful scenery, Ailsa's face twisted once again, and black mud kept oozing out. At that moment, she had lost her previous boldness and passion.
In its place arose a deeply malicious intent.
A scene of extreme beauty and ugliness combined, like a merging of heaven and hell.
Unforgettable.
Those white "petals" possessed a captivating enchantment.
Maryse, in a trance-like state, instinctively reached out her hand to touch the pristine petals. ...
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