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... en all along, standing quietly and demurely in the corner with her delicate little maid face, very low-key.
Now her long lashes had drooped, looking at her toes, showing a little sad expression.
Mr. Crawford’s heart softened, his large hand in his trouser pocket moved, wanting to pull her over and bully her a bit.
Actually, he didn’t know what charm she had put on him. Even though she had become a little maid, he could still recognize her at a glance.
Melody Ashwo ...
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