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... emed to be stirred by their movements.

She slowly grasped the front of Li Yanan’s shirt with her pale hand, her eyes remaining closed, only murmuring softly...

"Yan... Yan... nan..."

He Bainian’s face instantly turned ashen, while Li Yanan merely lowered his head to plant a kiss on Lin Zhenxin’s still feverish forehead before heading out of the presidential suite...

Li Yanan left with Lin Zhenxin in his arms.

The door remained as it was when Li Yanan left. ...

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