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Chapter 184 - As Long as I Live, You All Will Always Be Concubines
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Underneath her crown of wet black hair, there was an oval face with delicate features and clear bright eyes.
She gave off the faint fragrance of rose. It was refreshing and aromatic.
The fragrance was soft and subtle, just like her, and she seemed so tender that he couldn’t bear to use any force, for fear that even the slightest force could hurt her.
Yet, in contrast to this fragile appearance, he knew she was extremely resilient and strong-willed.< ...
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