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... t starch, which made her appear even more delicate and exquisite, sitting quietly on the little stone bench in the Wang Family's courtyard as if she had stepped right out of a painting.
Of course, where the young girl was, there naturally was also a tall, elderly Taoist.
There was Qin Xiao, still dressed in his Taoist robe, Zhang Tingyun's mother was frail and had no choice but to rest at home. Qin Xiao secretly thought that the lady of official birth must have been unnerved in r ...
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