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Ru Yi didn't bother to wash her face anymore, bowing. "Your servant will go report to Your Majesty right now."

When Feng Xian walked in, Ming You was still staring at her face. She said, "My face is still as pretty as jade. It really makes people like it."

Feng Xian reached out his hand to tug on it, "It is indeed beautiful. The skin of your face is so thick