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"Hello, my name is Murong Shaojie."
The man standing across from me had a soft face, white lips, and soft eyes.
I see he smeared foundation, pruned eyebrows, glued eyelashes, eyes like peach blossoms, eyes full of emotion, like a small piece of fresh meat.
Not only that, but this man's words were also effeminate and didn't have the slightest bit of masculinity
