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ils tinged with a faint mist, and her whole being radiated a gentle haze of sleepiness and languor, utterly captivating. Her skin, flushed from a good night's sleep, glowed with a healthy rosy hue, l...ne. Speaking of which, we have to mention little Xiao Mumumu. At that time, the children were either scared stiff, too afraid to move, or crying their lungs out. They only calmed down when the teacher...