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... n Yinning held a round fan, suddenly curling her lips with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty wouldn’t... still be unable to forget your former wife, would you?"
Lu Ying resisted the burning heat on his face, slowly turning around, the depths of his eyes harboring a sharpness poised like drawn swords.
Shen Yinning still had her back to him, straight and proud, unyielding against any pressure.
Narrow eyes faintly gleamed red; he clenched his hands tightly and said, "You are fa ...
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