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... ear voice came from behind.
For some reason, at this moment, it sounded both muffled and hoarse.
Leng Yu Yan halted her steps, but without turning her head, she said, “Suit yourself! After all, it’s Your Highness’s finger. If Your Highness doesn’t cherish it, what can anyone else’s consoling do?”
Ye Yiheng looked down, his voice quiet, “The blood stained on the palm of my hand, you cleaned it for me.”
Seeing she did not move, he continued, “Since you said wounds s ...
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