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... can’t get a suitable heart. I will die.” Despite already bearing a child, the thirty-year-old Mu Qiu was as youthful and lovely as ever. She looked like a radiant young lady.
As she spoke those words, she looked incredibly delicate and fragile.
Standing by Mu Qiu’s bed was a tall, slender woman. If Mu Qiu was a pure lily flower, then this woman was a regal desert rose. Her features were classically beautiful as she stood there, quiet and elegant.
Song Ci looke ...
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