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... e mountain where he was standing, even with Fang Changyuan's eyesight beyond ordinary people, he still couldn't see the whole picture of Shu from far away—it was actually very vast.

  In his eyes, the clouds above the Shu land were thick and peaceful, shining with colorful colors.

   “What a great place to thrive.”

  Fang Chang praised secretly.

  However, he also noticed that there is still a trace of gray in this stable cloud, which proves that there are hidden worr ...

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She nodded and walked inside as he held the door open for her. As soon as she closed the door, Daryn held her hand and pulled her against the wall.

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He leaned down and placed his hands on either side of Dawn. Their faces were an inch apart. Daryn parted his lips as if to say something. Dawn could feel all the heat that emanated from his body, from his breath. She clasped the cold wall and stared into his eyes. He drew a faction closer and her breathing hitched. Her mind left all the reasoning. This was not what she had expected in his office. It was the first time she had even stepped in there.

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