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The soft whoosh of the hairdryer blended well with the pitter-patter of raindrops tapping against the window, creating a harmonious melody.
"You silly goose. Should I tell Aunt Ruan once the rain lets up a bit?"
Fingers wove through long strands of hair, adjusting the angle of the hairdryer again and again to avoid damaging the girl's hair.
"Should we ask someone to come pick you up?"
Ruan Qingqing sat comfortably in the chair, enjoying the luxury of havin ...
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