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Though Zhou Juan treasured her looks, sickness left her frail. Zhong would gently apply blush to her cheeks, t…

Though Zhou Juan treasured her looks, sickness left her frail. Zhong would gently apply blush to her cheeks, telling her she was lovely. Now, he carries her last blush and now runs Zhou Juan's stall in her stead.

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