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Mo Ye sat by the stone table in the courtyard, her red hair draped over her shoulders, her jade eyes beaming, her white and delicate hands holding onto a teacup, gently sipping on it, before raising her eyes to look at the figure who had just entered. It was a middle-aged woman with similar red hair and green eyes. Although she was about forty years old, she still retained her charm.
Hearing Mo Ye's words, the middle-aged woman called Mo Dan said with a smile: "Ev ...
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