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... simple and charming. There was an ancient painting hanging on the wall. Just by looking at it, one could tell that it was worth a lot.
The woman’s curled eyelashes trembled and slowly opened. Her unfocused pupils focused, and Fu Shang woke up very quickly.
Realizing the situation he was in, Fu min’s heart sank. She was sitting on a chair with her hands tied behind her back. Sheng Jinghua seemed to be afraid that she would run away. He had even handcuffed her.
Damn it, he had ...
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