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C747

A gust of night wind rippled, blowing out a black muslin which just happened to blow on Ming You's clothes. Ming You looked at it and reached out to grab it.

"Young Master might return the veil to our wife?" The white-garbed doctor's servant bowed and extended her hand.

Ming You looked at her and saw a seventeen or eighteen year old female servant. Although her words were polite

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