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... art beat faster. All the hairs on her body stood on end. She shook her head violently. No, it was impossible. She couldn’t do it. She couldn’t accept someone who wasn’t Yan Ye.
“He’s too good to me, but it’s not just his kindness that I accept him. Is it because he’s the one who did this to me?” Beiting Huang thought to herself, “When he looks at me, he’s looking at my soul through my eyes. He knows and is familiar with my soul, not my body, my identity or strength.” freewebnove l.com
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