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... buried in the frail man’s embrace, unwilling to lift it.
And the person who caused her such grievances was himself.
Lu Ziyuan’s heart, numbed from pain, stubbornly sent signals of pain to his brain. His lips moved slightly, but he said nothing.
The autumn night was chilly as two men confronted each other from afar. Apart from the whistling wind, not a single person among the many guards and personal soldiers in the courtyard dared to speak, even their breathing instincti ...
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