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... the embroidered shoe that had fallen to the ground. "No."
Shen Yinning puffed her cheeks, dissatisfied as she watched him put the shoe back on her. She silently cursed, this dog of a man—he’s eaten his fill, yet his attitude shows no sign of softening...
Ignoring her irritable gaze, Lu Ying methodically helped her into her attire.
His lashes cast a shadow as he worked with meticulous care; not a single complicated ribbon or hidden clasp was misplaced. He resembled someone ...
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