Shanghai Calendar Girls 4 Crossed Over… In a spacious and gorgeously decorated bedroom, a young woman slept in a bed covered in a rose red silken quilt. Half of the bedding was trailing on the ground while the other half was spread disorderly across the bed. The windows were open, and a light breeze blew in causing the curtains to shift and make a fine sound. ‘Yanyan,’ a soft voice called. There was soft knock, ‘Yanyan,’ The young woman in the bed stirred and curled up under the silk quilt. Her black hair was spread across the pillow, her while face was marred with a frown as she gave a soft whimper. Her lashes trembled before slowly opening. The young woman rose staring blankly, she looked around, confused. She stared helplessly at the door her body slightly trembling. Her pale fingers tightly grasped the quilt before she lay back and curled up, looking sad and pitiful. ‘Yan Yan, mom is coming in.’ the soft voice called again. The door opened, ‘Are you feeling better...
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