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... her. When the spring breeze blows, Su Concubine's hair dances along with it, and a few strands hang mischievously on her eyelashes, but she just happens to be smiling. He looked at the young man in blue who was sitting by the lake.
Looking at Su concubine like this, Lu Yan couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, then glanced at his nephew who was blushing like a monkey's butt, and gave a slight snort in his heart.
But when he looked down at the bluegrass of the two of them again ...
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