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Watching Yingying leave, a smug look flashed across Xingfang's face.

"My name is Xingfang. Greetings, Young Master."

Her skin was white and her eyes seemed to be filled with mist. At this moment, she was blissfully beautiful.

With an amorous attitude, his gaze could captivate a person's soul.

"Does young master have a good person?"

She breathed out like an orchid, her body soft and gentle