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... r looks… Even though she was dressed in the manner of men in olden times, this was still her, Tang Doudou! Tang Doudou’s heart finally dropped back to its proper place when she these familiar features. She laughed foolishly with relief and with a ‘pah’, plopped down the mirror on the table next to her.
Her gaze then landed on her own large palm. Lord! Could this really be a prop?
It was way too realistic. She had almost been fooled.
Tang ...
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