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She naturally jumped with his pace, but there was no sword light in Rongyue Tianlan's clothes.
The two figures staggered, and Rong Yue Tianlan touched her hair with her fingers ...
This stroke is also a light stroke, feather-light, not only did not outsiders see it, not even Ji Shenyue himself. She just felt her heart beat inexplicably, and there was a brief sound of Weng Ming in her head ...
He is too close to her!
Near enough to smell the faint plumeria on him . ...
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