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It was a twenty-four-bone paper umbrella with a colorful phoenix with long feathers painted on it. The drizzle wet the surface of the umbrella. The umbrella holder wore a pair of dark green embroidered shoes and wandered slowly under the Zhulan Jade Building in the capital. Zhang Ming was just a vegetable delivery man. He was walking on the stone bridge leading to the side gate of Zhu's Mansion while carrying heavy vegetables. Suddenly, he saw a person, a stunning beauty. The gentle breeze blew up the beauty's veil, and Zhang Ming saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, although the woman's face was self-satisfied and transparent. But that was indeed the most beautiful person Zhang Ming had ever seen in his life, because after that, Zhang Ming died. Zhang Ming felt that when he died, he seemed to smell the gentle fragrance of the woman.
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