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... near-transparent silk betraying more than she’d like. She knew she was standing in front of a man with such a shameless appearance with her nipples protruding from the soft dress.
Her cheeks burned as she scrambled to cover herself, shooting a glare at Shennong, who leaned casually against the wall, his eyes glinting with amusement.
"Don’t worry, Christina," Shennong said, waving a hand dismissively. "I’m not looking at you that way. You’re practically my daughter, you know."
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