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... ght of a green lantern flickered in the washroom.
The small foot rested high on the edge of the bathtub, the golden bell tied around the pale ankle jingling, like a wild beast restrained of its freedom.
Candle wax dripped and rolled down.
The sound of water had never ceased, with droplets scattered across the floor, and in the bathtub, Shen Yinning had gradually lost the strength to struggle.
Lu Ying lifted her out, grabbed a towel to dry her off, and then carried ...
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