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... r, dulled by the soundproof windows, made its way indoors, she came back to herself and opened her eyes.
Sheng Qianchi was holding her face, kissing her lips with deep passion.
He whispered softly in her ear, "Jiayin, I love you."
Gu Jiayin was as serene as a lily in the drizzle, allowing herself to be picked.
She squinted slightly, feeling the gentle affection being tenderly bestowed upon her lips, the man’s handsome face so magnified it blurred, while the scent ...
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