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... enteen or eighteen years old. She was elegant, beautiful, and pure. Her long hair was braided into two big braids that fell on her shoulders. She was wearing the tribal clothing.
Huo Hannian frowned. Could this be his and Ruan Ruan’s past lives?
But why did they confront each other?
Wen Ruan looked at him with tears in her eyes. She asked hoarsely,” Did you come to the tribe to marry me because of the woman you love?””
Huo Hannian was shocked.
What beloved ...
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