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... filled with a familiar aroma.
Bai Weiwei steadily held him, saying with dislike, “You can’t even walk properly. How could such a weak thing be my disciple.”
Ning Yishu’s nose was filled with that fragrant smell. His heart sank as he heard her words full of distaste.
When he ripped out his spiritual root to save her, he already knew that he would die.
He should have killed himself before she woke up.
But thinking that he would not be able to see her on his last day o ...
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