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asterisks
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Categories: words and feelings
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Whisking incense in the hall, behind the heavy curtain. The deep palace does not know the flow of years flying, get up is already midday, dismissed the maid, lethargic self-combing hair. How long have such days been? Although the Feathered Race can enjoy a longer life, but after a few more years, aging will also come without mercy, right? The purple-clothed stunning beauty sighed long but wordlessly. Looking at the gorgeous gold vanity mirror, the one that even she...