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... high achievement at such a young age!

It is not the genius of the Divine Fuyu family, with the shading and careful cultivation of the family.

This girl is just a low-level person who came up from the lower star domain and only spent less than a month on the mainland of Suncheon House!

How is it possible, how is it possible? ?

There was a hint of shock in the dog's eyes.

The head of the You family glanced sideways and caught the dog's gaze, and immediately anxio ...

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She couldn’t resist. She raised a trembling hand to his cheek, letting her palm catch on the scruff of his jaw. He blew out a breath and put his hand over hers, and that jolt that happened whenever they touched shivered through her again.

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