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... great joy and grief, and enduring Lu Ying’s favor, the fatigue in her body washed over her like waves.
Her eyelids grew heavy and eventually she could no longer hold on, finally falling into a deep sleep.
Lu Ying had just finished dressing, and as he turned, glanced at the girl on the bamboo couch: "Shen Yinning?"
The woman did not respond.
Lu Ying stood before the bamboo couch, looking down; her arms and chest still bore some burns from learning how to handle a ...
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