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... ua Ming and Hua Xin were both created by Mu Qing Yin, they didn’t look similar at all and had very different personalities.

Hua Ming was passionate like fire, while Hua Xin was gentle like water. Both of them were graceful and sexy, and their voices were so heavenly that just listening to them would make people relax.

If a normal man stayed there, he wouldn’t be able to stay focused for long.

So how could Ye Yong interact with them normally and naturally? Was Ye Yong not ...

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