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... wind, and the girl’s eyes, ablaze with brilliant golden flames, were like shooting stars in the night sky, captivating the soul.
Chasing after the girl’s figure, a smile involuntarily traced Xu Yuan’s lips.
Seven years of daily companionship, relying on each other for survival under the high pressure of being hunted, had significantly closed the distance between him and the Washboard Saintess, by a great deal.
Both emotionally and physically.
He remembered the fi ...
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