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MY PRINCE HUSBAND HAS SEVEN WIVES AND I AM HIS FAVOURITE! - Chapter 207: Think clearer in the morning
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... ocked the wind from both of them.
He held her—tight, unrelenting—like he was anchoring himself back to life.
And Hua Jing... Hua Jing clung to him as if letting go would shatter the world.
Her hands gripped his robe, her fingers digging into his back, her face buried against his chest. His scent. His warmth. His heartbeat. It was all real. Not a dream. Not a memory.
Real.
He was alive.
He was here.
Her tears soaked through the fabric betwee ...
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