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... your daughter?"
In the dim candlelight of the French restaurant, Furukawa Shizuka cut up the pan-seared flounder on her plate, making conversation.
"Of course," Xiao Ming sipped his white wine, "it’s my honor."
Furukawa Shizuka put a piece of fish into her mouth and said emotionlessly, "If I may ask boldly, Mr. Xiao isn’t a lolicon, is he?"
Xiao Ming laughed heartily, "Shizuka can rest assured about that. So far, I consider myself a man with normal psychology. ...
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