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... . She now spoke with a soft and gentle look in her eyes.

"Xiao Ye, you may not know this but... I had been betrayed in my past life. So, initially, I didn't want to trust in anyone. Yet in the end, I still trusted you! Even if I didn't understand your past and I don't know the crimes you've once committed or why Zixie is so afraid of you, I believe in my own intuition! From the moment I've laid eyes on you, I believe that you would never betray me, not in this life!"

"There are some ...

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