A couple of things about the first love of the youngest daughter of a gambling house.
"Girl, your handkerchief." The moment they passed each other, Su Xiumian called to Ruan Jinyu who was about to leave.
The long and round nails looked very beautiful against the golden and moon-white veil. She looked back and turned around, smiling shyly and using the gentlest tone in her life: "Master, if you don't dislike it, this veil will be yours." Her silky eyes made Su Xiumian tremble.
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