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The faint fragrance of the flowers was not thick like paste, nor was it light like clear water. It was carefully applied to his hands, bringing about a clear and transparent lubricant.
"Mm, wrap this up too."
Xiao Hong carried the tray up. It didn't rush to greet the young miss of the Qi clan nor did it talk to Liu Xia and Xia Xia. He quietly hung up the dress and carefully tidied it up
