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... etrated her whole body that she unconsciously shivered like a reed in the wind.
“If, If you truly hate me…! “
A shaky voice was fleeting inconsequentially into the night as she tried to combat her drowsiness with great difficulty. Her beady pair of eyes landed on a little boy concealing half of his face with a mask. The moonlight reflects his gleaming silver hair and bewitching crimson eyes. He was enchantingly picturesque.
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I awoke in a soft sheet as a streak of sunli ...
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