C1567 You Have Provoked a Huge Calamity
The old man was old, but his face was rosy.
The woman was young, but her face could not even be described with the word beautiful. Two strands of black and shiny hair on her rosy cheeks gently brushed against the wind, adding a bit of temptation. She was wearing a light green long skirt, and her small waist was not enough to hold up, forming a graceful arc.
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