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... ferent from ordinary ancient dances. Though the movements were the same, the flavor different people infused into them varied greatly.
Every move was meant to seduce. Yet in her execution, there was a hazy, alluring beauty—
Her lips were red as flame, her skin as white as lard. Whose heart had she ensnared?
Before long, the dance reached its crucial moment, He Jinxia fell onto the Jin Country Envoy, grabbing his hand and placing it on her dress’s straps.
As if bew ...
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