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... endant, she took out her dowry.

  Fingertips landed on the waterfall-like satin hair, and combed her the simplest bun besides pulling it.

  She took out the jewelry: "This."

  He did not forget to lift his chin, arrogantly: "I want to wear the coral earrings."

   Cui Yun didn't say a word, but she did everything she wanted.

  Shen Hua held her face in her hands to see the unconflicted delicate face in the bronze mirror, which was between delicate and soft.

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