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At that time, Wen Jiu was still not the eloquent Wen Tuofu, and could not see how handsome this youth was.
Her tears were like beads with a broken string, unable to stop no matter what.
The youth was a head taller than her. Seeing her like this, he could only lower his head and coax her in a low voice, "Alright, alright, you're not ugly. In a few years, you'll probably grow into a little beauty