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... ined in the seat of honor, gazing lazily at the scene below while Yan Wanqing, vixen-like, sat down at the lower end, peeling grapes for him to eat.
"I’ve heard there’s to be a joyous occasion at the Marquis Residence soon." Yan Wanqing fed him a grape and picked up a napkin to wipe her slender, green onion-like fingers.
She looked at Wu Zhen, asking with a smile.
Her demeanor was luxurious, and though she was smiling in conversation, it inexplicably made one feel the dis ...
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