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... u. The lower hem of his bathrobe was exactly two centimetres above his knees, revealing his long, slender legs as he approached her, anxious.
No sooner had Fu Tingyu sat down beside his wife than the glinting edge of Broken Moon was raised, poised against him. It stopped him from leaning towards Qin Shu.
Fu Tingyu eyed the dagger in his wife’s hand. He recognised it. How could he not, when it was a gift from Qin Feng to Qin Shu? Broken Moon was a blade with few ...
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