And then.

In front of Su Taiqing, there was one more woman.

She had long black hair, soft but not thick, that fluttered at her heels.

A pair of golden eyes are as bright as stars, and the skin is as white as snow, solemn but gentle.

If you don't look at her solemnity, then she looks like a ball of dough, soft and soft.

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