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... uble.
No, not the kind of trouble that came with demonic beasts, ancient curses, or exploding cauldrons. He was used to all of that.
This was different.
This was romantic trouble—the most dangerous kind of all.
The moonlight shimmered on the surface of the Lake of Whispering Clouds, painting silver ripples across the water. The wind was gentle. The air was soft. And Wang Li was cornered.
Literally.
Five beautiful women stood before him like a celes ...
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