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... oom sat a woman in red on a chair.
Her waist-length hair fell behind her in waves, a few stray strands draping by her ears, making her delicate, pale face look even fairer. Her lips were a striking crimson, a floral forehead ornament bloomed vividly between her brows, and she propped her chin in one hand, fox-like eyes gently curved in a soft, tender smile.
She tilted her head slightly and chuckled, “Hello everyone, I’m the ghost you’ve all been talking about.”
Seeing eve ...
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