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... fists tightly, pounding against the man’s chest.
As if finding an outlet, she recklessly vented her grievances and frailty.
"You are not a jinx."
Dan Hanjie let her vent, his large hand cradling her small face with pity, and he leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"You are my treasure."
"..."
Exhausted from crying, Qin Youxuan’s voice gradually stopped; she choked up and backed away from Dan Hanjie.
She wiped her tears haphazardly with her han ...
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