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... powder her face, and ordinarily the fluttering of her handkerchief wouldn’t have been an issue, but as she waved it, a pungent scent was released.
Gu Feng deeply frowned, sneezed, and stepped aside.
"Matchmaker Zhang, please don’t stand too close, my old nose can’t handle those strange scents."
Matchmaker Zhang’s face stiffened, and her complexion darkened.
The previously pleasant atmosphere regarding the marriage proposal had been disrupted just like that.
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