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... ady retracted his and was now using a snow white handkerchief to wipe his hands.
Ning Xuemo remained silent, “…”
She also unhurriedly fetched out a handkerchief from her chest pocket and wiped the back of her hand.
Han Shanyue glanced at her, but didn’t speak. He started to paint instead.
After a moment, he softly replied to Ning Xuemo’s question from before, “Since I can get the best, is it necessary to contend myself with a defect? Benzuo has never toler ...
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