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... ing had not been washed for hundreds of years, and the curtains were rotten, exuding an unpleasant acidity.
Qin Chen swept around with his gloves against the tip of his nose.
"I think about where you're better off," he said softly.
He was a little taller than fooled, standing up straight and hitting the roof, he could only lower his head all the way.
"Bed? The bedpost just happens to hold the rope. It must be wide enough, it's shorter."
Qin Yan shook the column ...
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