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yellow flower (cosmetic powder used on women's forehead in former times)
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Barbara thought that Wei Xuan was the man of her destiny. "Here! This is my Little Qiao, I will give it to you, and from now on, it will be our Little Qiao." Fourteen year old Barbara's cheeks were like April peach blossoms, red and dyed through the clouds in the sky. Years later, the harem of the State of Wei knew that the Duke of Wei was not good at beauty, and his favorite thing was to carry a jug of wine every day, under the peach forest, looking at the withered peach blossoms, guarding a...