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... came to her senses, her hands pressed against his chest, trying to push him away.
But he held her so tightly, as if he was afraid that once he let go, she would disappear from in front of him.
Wen Yuci was hugged so tightly she could hardly breathe, the familiar yet unfamiliar crisp scent hit her nose and made it slightly sour.
"Fu Yunshen, what are you doing?"
Fu Yunshen buried his face into the woman’s delicate neck, his voice hoarse, "All these years, I misunde ...
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