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... led with guilt, but even more so with emotions.
His previous life lingered, this life unforgettable, she, Zhao Jingruo, the Taichu Female Saint, was the beloved wife he had chosen.
Zhao Jingruo’s delicate hands were tightly interlocked with his, their grip firm, her eyes brimming with tears, a sorrowful beauty that could eclipse the sun, moon, and stars, her smile like a spring breeze stirring the hearts of people, her tears softened the world.
No words were spoken, but a ...
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