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... aster?"

Once she finished filling the tea cup, Di Ji asked shyly while blushing as she felt Ling Tian's direct gaze on her. Her heart was beating intensely filled with shyness, nervousness and joy, steadily increasing as she felt Ling Tian's eyes linger on her face longer.

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"Well, I feel like I have a cute maid who gets prettier every day..." Ling Tian smiled slightly, amused as he watched the swirl of emotions surging on Di Ji' ...

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