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... all. Instead, she looked even more radiant. She sat in front of the mirror, which reflected her fiery, charming face. Her black hair was scattered on her shoulders-this was the color of being loved by the man you love.
She couldn't help but smile at the thought of their wedding night last night.
Wen Xinya's fingers gently rubbed the red silk bag in her hand. &Quot; "We tie our hair to be husband and wife, and our white hair touches our eyebrows."
The silk ...
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