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... always been gentle with Li Xianyun, his lips always curling with a hint of a smile.
Li Xianyun rarely saw him without a smile, which to be honest, was quite frightening.
Seeing him deep in thought without an answer, she continued to rest her little head on the bend of his arm, "I understand."
Her voice was calm, neither joyous nor sorrowful, carrying an indescribable tenderness.
Actually, she had anticipated that Yelu Yan probably wouldn’t agree, and she had only ...
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