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... bit surprised, the mocking smile on her face diminishing slightly.
Only then did Ye Yiheng slowly speak, “Ah Ju, do not deceive her; if there’s a problem, come at me.”
The light soft candlelight shone through the Immortal Crane Glass Lamp nearby, casting a reflection on his uniquely handsome face, giving him an otherworldly charm, like an immortal.
A smirk passed over Prince Liang’s lips, always carrying the air of an invalid.
Exquisitely proud, as if towering hig ...
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