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Shen Jinxiu finished the last stitch, carefully cut the embroidery thread, and examined her face with a slight smile.,But walking behind Shen Ziyue, Shen Jingyi was long and graceful. She wore a pearl headdress and swayed with each step. Although not as dazzling as Shen Zi, she had a touch of charm.,Noble Consort Chen patted his hand, “Don’t panic, Princess. Just tell the Princess whatever she asks.”。