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... the sight of that whip.
Xiao Jihan saw her expression and followed her gaze to the whip.
Xiao Jihan’s face turned even paler, clearly he thought of something as well.
He stepped forward, took the whip in his hand, and looked at Su Muyao, "Does the wife want to use this whip?"
Su Muyao quickly waved her hands vigorously, "No, no, no..."
She was afraid she hadn’t made herself clear enough.
She had no desire whatsoever to touch that whip.
"Can ...
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