It was then that Wang Shouzhe noticed a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl not far away.
She was at the age when a girl first blossoms into a woman, and her hair was neatly braided into two small plaits. She had an oval face, was pretty, and looked very clean and refreshing. She was blinking her clear, big eyes, taking a keen interest in Wang Shouzhe.
“You must be sister Ruolei?” Wang Shouzhe greeted with a respectful bow.
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