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... unded by infrared sensors, invisible without his night vision goggles.
He quickly locates the infrared emitter, uses a knife to unscrew it, and soon, the infrared on her left side disappears.
Standing by the bed, his eyes greedily trace her sleeping face.
This face, imagined countless times in his mind, is elegant yet stubborn, but sleeping, she resembles a child.
His throat feels like it’s stuffed with cotton, dry and raspy; the tenderness in his eyes is almost o ...
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