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The owner of the hands was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She had a round, oval face with delicate, rosy skin that glowed from within. Under her slender eyebrows were bright eyes that sparkled like stars. Her black pupils were like precious jewels freshly retrieved from ice water, shining brilliantly.,It's rare to have a holiday, and the street is crowded.,It was just such a simple stone. When Yueyun held it, her right hand burned even hotter, giving her the feeling that her right hand was incredibly eager to be close to the stone.。

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