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... lation
Shui Anluo looked down and stayed silent. She continued to clasp her hands.
Chu Ningyi reached out and stroked her head. Now, Shui Anluo looked like an unfinished piece of raw jade. Whether she, a good quality raw jade, would be carved into a precious object or end up being destroyed, the carving knife was in Chu Ningyi’s hands.
Not only does he have to educate the little darling, he also had to teach the little darling’s immature mother.
So what if ...
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