On the Train...

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Xin Qing hid in a remote corner and looked at Ailey, who was looking for her excitedly. She didn't know that there was a masquerade in the manor tonight, or she would have hidden in the room. Ailey came across her and insisted that she should wear a high-open cheongsam and pretend to be a seductive maidservant. Xin Qing couldn't bear her anymore and she sneaked away when she was observing a handsome guy. While she was drinking juice, the crowd became noisy. Everyone grew very excited. Before she had time to hide a little further, a beam of light was shooting on her. All the eyes turned to her. Xin Qing, like an illuminator, looked at the light on her body, totally lost. Before she could figure out what the situation was, the host on the stage rushed over. "Beautiful Chinese doll!"

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