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Zhao Meie looked at Bai Jin who was standing in front of her. She felt that it had been a while since they last met, and Bai Jin's face had become even more beautiful.
Bai Jin's skin was white and delicate, easily breakable. She had been raised since childhood. Zhao Meie thought of herself. Even though she was spoiled at home, she still had to work.
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