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Chapter 59 The Disputed Sign
Author: Soulless void
last update2026-03-24 14:03:23

Seeing that Shen Mihuan had finally stopped, Qiu Hen halted behind her, grateful for the rest, feeling the ache in her tight calves slowly ease. She glanced across the street and replied, "It is a painter. Recently he has become quite the talk of the town. The young ladies from all the major households have been queuing up and waiting for a portrait!"

"Really?" Shen Mihuan's clear eyes blinked, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Miss, you could have your portrait painted..."

"What kind of thi
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