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... his fingers threading through the girl’s thick, lush black hair, attempting to braid it.
He had seen the women in the palace style their hair in front of the window.
They could effortlessly weave smooth braids, and he thought it was an easy task.
Who would have thought that Shen Yinning’s hair was as unruly and defiant as the girl herself, slipping from his palms at times, tangling around his fingers at others, no matter how many attempts he made, unable to create a singl ...
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