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... yes as she spoke in a soft, coquettish voice, "Miss Ye, could you please let go of me? We can talk this out, you’re hurting me."
The beauty’s eyes were filled with tears, like a fragile willow swaying in the wind, attracting the attention of several passers-by who stopped to watch.
Taking advantage of the moment, Liu Qingxi looked at the onlookers with teary eyes, seeming to speak without words, conveying a voice louder than sound.
The male passers-by rallied against the ...
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