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Emperor's Mansion Villa Number One's grand hall!
Although the weather at the beginning of November was somewhat chilly, it hadn't reached the point where it was necessary to turn on the air conditioning.
Head maid He Qing was attending with five duty maids around, yet their gazes kept drifting toward the slender figure beside Chu Mo, who was holding a small black cat in her arms.
Her hair, long like a waterfall, was casually tied up high on the back of her head. Her skin was smooth and luminous as warm jade, her lips, a cherry red, naturally luscious and delicate.
Strands of hair softly caressed her face in the breeze, adding a seductive charm, while her pearl earrings swayed, and the gemstones on her nails were dazzlingly enchanting.
Dressed casually at home, Yang Duoer finally removed the veil on her face. Her stunning beauty, even surpassing Ding Qian by a fraction, was absolutely captivating to both men and women.
