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... he light from the fire reflected their delicate faces. One of them had fair and moist skin, and her eyebrows were as delicate as willow leaves. Her clear eyes were watery and beautiful, revealing gentleness like autumn water.
“Miss, it’s raining heavily during the day. Your clothes are soaked. If you don’t dry them, you’ll catch a cold at night. Why don’t you take them off and dry them while there’s a fire?”
The maid was 14 or 15 years old, and her voice still sounded young. The ...
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