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Mu Zixi bit her lips. She felt a little sour in her heart and thought to herself silently, "You are just a mistress. What are you dreaming about?" You shouldn't have had illusions!

She was a woman, a woman who needed to be loved. Since she was young, she had never experienced much warmth, and more than anyone else, she wanted to feel the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand