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He watched her with a mixture of curiosity and sheer bewilderment.
For there was no medicine to soothe a troubled spirit.
if only she could bottle love. What a medicine it would be, that could make a woman so beautiful!
Truly, women could be terrifying creatures.
“Dreams are free, so have your fill,” Hongniang would say with a smile. Maomao found the remark strangely frightening.
“Surely one touch is all right.” “No, sir.” “There won’t be any less of you afterward.” “It takes my energy.” “Just one hand. Just a fingertip. Surely that’s all right.”