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On a huge archetype bed, lying on a snow-white quilt, was a woman. Her hair was like a waterfall, dark as jet.

She gently closed her eyes, blocking her bright eyes. The light from the lantern illuminated her delicate face, adding a little bit of luster to her fair cheeks. It made the back of her small face look even more alluring and pink.

The girl lying on the bed suddenly moved