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... n intimate since that unexpected night in D Country, and everything else, no matter how real, was just a dream.
Her subconscious assured herself that those were only dreams, not reality.
“Ranran.”
Mo Xiuchen called her again.
The distinct joints of his slender fingers held the blood-stained paper, the sharp contrast of red and white was rather disturbing.
However, he didn’t even glance at it, his soft gaze fixed on the woman in front of him.
Wen Ra ...
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