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... It made the Ice Emperor somewhat uncomfortable and filled her with a sense of unease.

Could it be that this senior was plotting something against her? Otherwise, what was the meaning behind those smoldering looks?

The more the Ice Emperor thought about it, the more possible it seemed, causing her anxiety to escalate. What if he offered some disrespectful proposal—could she reject it?

Obviously not!

He was a highly respected powerhouse. If she refused, what would s ...

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