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... itang seems to be the same age as Dashan, twenty-five already, but she looks more like twenty-three or four.”

“Indeed, she’s pretty attractive.” Ding Er complimented and asked Li Wangcai, “Wangcai, didn’t you see the maid that Xiao Yishan brought back yesterday? How old do you think she is, and who do you find prettier, her or Liu Haitang?”

Upon hearing this, Liu Haitang felt a tightness in her heart.

A woman’s appearance is so important!

She certainly didn’t want ...

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