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... ou can stir up. If you can cure Mao’er, I’ll let you do whatever you want with me. But?" At this point, Rascal Chen rubbed his chin and chuckled, his eyes greedily fixating on Bai Lian’s petite figure, much like a sly fox eyeing a hen, eager yet unable to pounce.
He had long set his sights on Bai Lian; if it weren’t for that dead husband’s constant attempts to stop him, this little beauty would have already been his.
"But what?" Bai Lian looked at Rascal Chen with disdain. His ga ...
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