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The Old Madam looked at Chloe Bishop, whose face was currently flushed like a morning sunrise, and her heart swelled with joy. In this day and age, most young women were far too bold and uninhibited; it was rare to find someone who still had the grace to blush.

Thinking of this, the Old Madam’s eyes suddenly grew misty. Her voice trembled with emotion as she patted the back of Chloe’s hand