Li Maozhen swallowed hard, his eyes glued to Jiang Yurou.
While he often saw various female celebrities on television, many of those stars relied heavily on digital retouching and filters. Seeing one in the flesh, they usually looked only slightly better than ordinary people.
However, the woman before him was different. Her aura and temperament were unlike anything Li Maozhen had ever witnessed, especially her angelic face, which looked as though it had been meticulously sculpted.
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