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... and her gaze fell on a white skirt with lotus patterns embroidered with silver threads. As she walked, the skirt flowed and rippled, indescribably beautiful.
Deep feelings of inferiority suddenly emerged from her heart. In the face of such extreme beauty and gentleness, all words seemed pale.
“Thank you.” The pleasant sound fell on her ears, like a clear spring hitting rocks, crisp and tinkling.
Ming Jing glanced at the camera, and the cameraman who was carrying it felt ...
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