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... e stood in front of Xia Yunchen, his tall figure slowly bending over.
First, he picked up Xia Yunchen’s hand that was hanging on the sofa, then suddenly, he slowly knelt down on one knee.
His back was devout and desolate, his posture submissive.
"My Lord," Hook Snake slowly began.
His voice was hoarse and desolate, full of infinite sorrow.
His head was leaning on Xia Yunchen’s knees, looking weak and harmless.
"..." Qin Ruan.
"..." Lun Wenb ...
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