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... an is a woman in her twenties and less than thirties. She is wearing a purple suit and skirt. It is not beautiful or not, but she is full of the unique charm of mature women, especially the painted one. The plump lips with purple lipstick are extremely impressive.

With a pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet, she is about 1.7 meters tall, and her actual height may be just over 1.6 meters.

"Hmm!" Teacher Aoyama responded lightly to the respect and uneasiness of Jianjima Yuki and the ...

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“Bring us your finest wine and best meat!” Yelled a hulking man who seemed to be the leader of the dozen strong group.

“How much?” The waiter anxiously nodded his head.

“As much as you have!” The hulking man yelled back.

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“I, Xiao Se, ride only the finest horse and wear only the richest threads! This fur coat of mine was specially sewn by some of the finest seamstresses in the imperial capital in the August Threads. Just sewing it took three whole months, shipping it, another one. Hmph, a hundred silvers? That’s not even enough to buy the sleeves of my coat!”