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Qiu Shuhui was beautifully breathtaking, appearing to be only around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her entire being exuded an enchanting aura, naturally charming, yet she had a cold and delicate pretty face.

Her skin was as fair as snow, and her body exuded a divine light, as if covered with frost, with a delicate and graceful figure sculpted like the Nine Heavenly Immortal Jade.

Her three thousand strands of hair cascaded down to her waist, her white dress purer ...

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