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... eaded on Wen Zhixing’s forehead.
The woman before him smiled charmingly, yet she had appeared soundlessly, without a trace. He had only sensed a waft of fragrance before, by the time he regained his senses, this curvaceous and graceful woman was standing right in front of him.
A pair of enchanting peach-blossom eyes were fixed on him, crinkling with a smile.
[Her gaze towards you is unreadable.]
[You are brimming with Yang Qi; you can release it.]
Release ...
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