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In the early morning, Lan Qianyu sat in front of the dressing table, carefully grooming his black hair.
She was already a woman. Her long hair was tied up, revealing the back of her snow-white neck. At the end, she turned around with a hairpin in her hand and said, "Husband, please help me."
Xiao Yu smiled as he walked forward. Just as he was about to receive the hairpin