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... The carpet under their feet was thick and soft, sinking under their steps. Turkish-style tapestry was hung on the marble walls, the european-style antique sculptures looked solemn and dignified under the dazzling lights.

As soon as they walked in, a woman in a long dress greeted them.

A golden bun was coiled on top of her head, revealing a slender and elegant neck, and a pair of gray-blue eyes shone brightly under the light.

She jumped straight at one of the players.

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