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... Xia Qingqian had already lit the fuse; it wouldn’t take long before a volcano erupted, fierce and intense.
Sure enough, when Ye Feng reached the corner of the stairs, a loud door slam came from behind him, and even from that bang, one could perceive the owner’s anger.
Beitang Yao extended his powerful, slender fingers and clutched Xia Qingqian’s delicate neck, pushing her into the room, closing the door harshly with his other hand. The noise was so startling that Xia Qingqian co ...
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