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... "Young Master, your sword."
"Daiyu knows swordsmanship?"
Wu Chi asked.
Lin Daiyu shook her head and said, "The slave family can't use swords, it's just pure strength to suppress."
"All right."
Wu Chi took the sword, looked down, saw her slender fingers,
White as jade, her shiny joints bent slightly, showing her pretty color.
"Sir, there are a few more."
Lin Daiyu smiled sweetly, noticed Wu Chi's eyes, and didn't break it.
(!;1'?5!;) ...
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