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... . His two long and proud legs naturally extended forward and overlapped at his ankles. He held a cigar between his thin lips and played with a match in his hand. His ink-colored eyelids were lifted, when he landed on Xuan Yue’s beautiful little face, he said with a faint smile, “So what if I imprison you?”
So what if I imprison you?
His words were truly unruly to the extreme. The sovereign and the Xuan estate were no longer in his eyes.
Xuan Yingluo clenched her fist and ...
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