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... e’s dried peaches but also its women.
All four—Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter—are beautiful, who should he choose?
As his eyes shifted, he saw Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter in matching light-blue dresses turning dried peaches in the sun. Jian Lecheng couldn’t help but approach them to strike up a conversation.
Lai Jiajia shook her head and whispered to the little eunuch beside her, "The Young Master is probably not just craving, but his heart is restless too." ...
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