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... s this?"
Yang Xianhui’s eyes were clear, and her voice sonorous, "This is the wedding gift from this general, your childhood sweetheart of over ten years!"
She did not lift the lid of the box, but the heavy thud it made upon touching the ground spoke of its weight and the contents it held within.
Wen Xiuru’s eyes shifted, and his displeasure grew instantly.
The notion that gifts he gave could be returned was utterly unacceptable!
He felt not only oppressed ...
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