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... ld, I will never be angry with you.”
His low voice was like an intoxicating wine, making her drunk without even drinking any wine.
Chen Ning’s face could not help slightly blushing as she looked away from his bright eyes and whispered, “I never thought that a cold blooded assassin could also be this sweet.”
Her cheeks were white with a slight blush and her hair was draped over her shoulders. Her face was small and delicate and her long eyebrows were like butte ...
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