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... oting his body to shield Xiao Yuruo. A red thread remained tightly bound around both of their ankles. The two looked into each other's eyes; Eldest Miss's gaze was soft as water, and she nestled unmoving in his arms.
Turning his head, Lin Wanrong saw an enchanting woman standing before him, sword in hand. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves in spring, and her eyes as calm as autumn waters. Her tiny, red lips slightly opened and closed as she breathed rapidly. Her face alternated between ...
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