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... g the unique allure of a man.
She reached out her hand and ruffled Zhao Ling’er’s small head.
Both cloaked in black, hiding their true faces, Hua Qingluo’s hands contrasted with Wu Dao’s. Her skin was fair, surpassing the frost and challenging the snow, each finger perfectly proportionate.
In a low voice, she told Zhao Ling’er, "I’ve waited five years, just for the moment to defeat Chu Yihan, I cannot allow any slip-ups. Xiao Yu is profound in his thoughts, unpredictable. ...
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