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... there’s no problem, we’ll go to Cakago."
"Okay." Jasmine Yale lowered her head to eat, not saying much.
She knew that Sylvan Cheney always had his own ideas and thoughts. At least now he would share some of what’s on his mind with her.
She didn’t expect too much either; some things simply can’t be forced.
After knowing him for eighteen years, she gradually understood that he wasn’t someone who liked being controlled by others. He liked to seize his own destiny. ...
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