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brief introduction:
"My life is so hard, my mother died soon after giving birth to me, and my father also passed away on the day I was born...",Xi Xue gave a cold, ethereal smile. Her icy gaze swept past Cheng'er's retreating figure. She slipped a silver coin into the hand of the young attendant and turned back to her room.,Among several men, some vulgar words were being spoken. Cheng'er could only pretend not to hear.。