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At this moment, Pann Xiaoman suddenly thought of a poem, so she blurted out, "Human faces and peach blossoms reflect red." After which, he realized that he had said something wrong and slapped his forehead. "Aiya!"

What peach blossoms, they were clearly plum blossoms now.

Therefore, she immediately corrected herself, "No, no, no. It should be a face full of plum blossoms that reflect red