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Six hundred and fifty-seventh chapter: Little Lady, Oh Mo Qiao Qiao
The string on the hairpin collided with each other, creating a pleasant sound. The man with the hairpin carefully touched the emerald hairpin in his hand. He had already picked four or five hairpins with the servant girl, but he still didn’t pick one that he liked.
Normally, the man with the hairpin would have been furious
