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... ike Mo Ting, he didn’t have the presence of a king; he didn’t have the same majesty and dominance. Instead, he was so cold that he made it hard for people to breathe and made them too afraid to say a word.
The name Li Jin sounded like it belonged to a prince from the ancient dynasties. But, the real person still fit the name well.
Lin Qian was sitting in Li Jin’s car, but even at this point, she had no idea where she found the courage to board it.
“I…I don’t want to ...
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