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... gles in front of you every day, am I making you dislike me?"
Wen Xien never thought of it this way, "No poor monk."
Wen Xien picked up the Buddhist scriptures on the table and looked at it for herself. The candlelight flickered, which made her profile delicate and dreamy.
Ke Changqing turned his head to the side, looked at her faintly, as if he was seducing her, and said in an extravagant voice, "Don't look at it."
"Is this thing more important than me?"
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