
Trial Marriage Maid Mo Huwei
by Xiang Rong
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Xie Heng held a fan in his hand and stood by the peach tree. The breeze blew gently, and peach blossoms from a tree fell like rain, falling on his crow-feather-like hair. He turned his head, revealing a soft and charming face that was indistinguishable from male to female. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were cold: "The Wen family actually asked a maid to humiliate me? I want to see which maid dares to come for a trial marriage!" A few days later... Cun Xin knelt down with a solemn face, neither humble nor overbearing. In front of Xie Heng: "Little Marquis, since you and I are both forced and helpless, why don't we make a deal?" Xie Heng: That expression on your face... How come I have wronged you with my beautiful face? ! !
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