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... You may leave.” Jia Ling’s voice was a little hoarse as he lowered his head and teased the woman’s tongue with his fingers, emotionlessly issuing orders.
Jia Ning rose to his feet and bowed respectfully as he backed away. Only when his feet were firmly on the deck outside the hall did he finally lift his head. His face was five parts of ten similar to Jia Ling’s, with a refreshing and noble air like that of bamboo in the wind, yet also cold and pure like snow and ice. He pushed off the d ...
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