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... ightened; the two were so close, the red lips of the woman were just within reach of Bo Yunshen’s breath, a slight dip of his head, and he could kiss her.
As he leaned in, Bo Yunshen realized for the first time how delicate Qin Yan’s face was, as if a gust of wind could break it — her smooth cheeks covered with a layer of fine white fuzz, seemingly scratching at his heart.
Bo Yunshen felt as if he had gone mad — he actually wanted to kiss Qin Yan...
"Mr. Bo?"
Qin ...
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