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... o's dense steel waterways.
When the first touch of spring touched Yu Xianzhi's cheek, Yu Xianzhi woke up.
Miyamoto Yukiko was already sitting beside the bed. She took off her plain cotton white nightdress and wore only a thin lace-trimmed bodice. She was dressing up in front of the table. Her long, plump black hair and elegant and noble hairpins, The delicate face like flowers, the light pink shadow at the corner of the eyes is innocent and simple, as if the light and shadow of mos ...
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