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... ring that Nan Yan would bump into the door frame with his eyes closed, he took her hand and led her in.
He flipped on the light switch, turning the lights to a warm orange.
Afterwards, he took the girl to the middle of the living room, took her hand, and placed it on something.
When Nan Yan touched the hard coldness, her fingertips flinched.
In the absence of sight, I instinctively want to move my hand away.
If it weren't for Qin Lu's hand covering her palm, sh ...
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