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Qiao Wei laughed softly, her laughter reverberating through the grand hall and into the ears of those present. Her features were refined and graceful, reminiscent of a serene brook under a twinkling starlit sky. She finally spoke up, "Chu Qing, when I first heard the news, I thought to myself, 'Give the man three days, and he'll be a new person.' But looking at you now

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