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Feng Tianlan let out a soft grunt as she thought of the tall figure that suddenly landed in front of her under the sunlight. That was the first person who protected her after her rebirth. At that time, she still thought that his cold voice was very pleasant to hear, and her ears were intoxicated by it.


“I also didn’t expect that the demon-like Si Mobai would be so versatile. You even smiled at me in that restaurant.”


“Because my wife is too cute.”


When she rec ...

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