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... ys been powerless against Yelu Yan’s tender words.

She obediently closed her eyes and murmured, "Khan, once I have fallen asleep, you should go back to sleep, and don’t trick me."

"Alright, I promise you," said the Khan.

As he spoke, Yelu Yan picked up a handkerchief from the desk to wipe the fine beads of sweat on Li Xianyun’s forehead.

Li Xianyun’s long, dense eyelashes trembled heavily a few times, but ultimately, she did not open her eyes.

After drinki ...

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