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... girl exuded a carefree and lax disposition all over. She was indifferent to her appearance, dressed in a crumpled old cotton dress, slanted in a reclining chair, her long hair randomly tied with a piece of string, cascading like a waterfall behind her, swaying gently with the warm breeze.
Jiang Ruobai stared at the young girl’s face, approaching step by step.
The young girl felt a shadow cast over her and opened her eyes involuntarily.
Ah, they were a pair of cold eyes, hid ...
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