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... Wei Yu looked at Shen Yinning nervously.
Shen Yinning’s face was expressionless as she took a pair of scissors from the embroidery basket and shredded the imperial edict into pieces.
As if still unsatisfied, she swept all the rouge and powder jars off the dressing table. The expensive, ornate bottles shattered on the ground, and the overwhelming scent of cosmetics filled the boudoir, so intense it was suffocating.
Shen Yinning laughed in anger: "What a Lu Ying! What a Lu ...
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