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He caressed every inch of the statue, and she suddenly felt some sympathy for the man before her. Everyone in the world loved and respected Nuwa. Only this man, his love for Nuwa, was a love between a man and a woman.
What's the point of indulging in a person's beauty? However, Dixin was not like that. He loved every wrinkle of the Nuwa, every scratch of the wind and frost
