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... urrowing her brows slightly as she lowered her head, only to discover that the chicken feather duster she had hidden was carelessly exposed.
Shrugging off the need to conceal it any longer, adopting a reckless, "come what may" attitude, she raised her brows and said, "I’m getting old and my eyesight is failing; you’re standing so far away that I can’t see clearly. It’s better if you come a bit closer."
Baili An remained still, the two fingers behind his back twining faster and fa ...
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