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Onboard the starship.
His Royal Highness Yulan had just finished washing up in the bathroom. Her fair, beautiful face was flushed pink and damp from the hot water, and a crystalline drop of moisture even clung to the tip of her delicate, upturned nose. As she moved, the droplet slid quickly down her skin before disappearing into her collar.
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