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... e known who I am for a while, haven’t you?"
Both were seated, almost at eye level.
Xia Ye leaned back, her legs crossed at the ankles, her posture casual and rebellious.
She looked quite wild.
If one didn’t look carefully at the ropes on her hands, they might think she was the kidnapper, and the sickly Shen Zhixi the prisoner instead.
The sound of a door opening echoed from behind, and footsteps approached—Xia Ye found them especially familiar at that mome ...
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