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... eeze blew over, he still felt warm throughout.

He took out the ring from the seashell and wore it on Ji Qingqing’s middle finger. Then he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand in a very gentlemanly manner.

Click——

The place lit up.

At Ji Qingqing’s side was the reef that emerged from the beach. The shoreline curved beautifully, reaching the reef that was at the end. A multitude of lights clustered together and layer upon layer, they stretched out from her feet, ...

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