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The soft makeup brush brushed against her cheeks, leaving a faint blush on her cheeks. Her clear eyes stared at the mirror before her. The shoulder-length hair fell in a graceful curve, and even the hair hanging down was carefully designed.

The dress she was wearing was of her own making. She sewed up every detail of the dress and spent a month to get out of the company. Fortunately

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