Tales of Neon Vista: The Deadly Medicine Case

First she took out a handkerchief and, hiding her face behind her sleeve, gently touched up her lip rouge. Only then did she lift her cup and take a sip of tea. The white, snowy jade magnolias all around her made her seem almost too refined. She wore a beige brocade jacket with a high collar and a front fastening, embroidered with bamboo, and a plain, dusty-gray mamian skirt with a wide hem. It was all so simple and understated that one couldn't help suspecting it was deliberate. A graceful, virtuous woman, suited to a happy home. Wan Qiyi raised her middle finger. A glimmer flashed at its tip, and she sharply cut off a flower. Slowly, she tore away its other petals, leaving only the finest one. "I offer you this pure-hearted bloom to delight a lovely lady. She'll be happy, and so will I."

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