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... ut there had never been any touch of skin.

Now, holding hands had also become a ritual.

Sang Yan thought so but did not refuse, only before holding hands, she also very mood-killingly asked, “Did you apply the Jade Frost Ointment?”

He Ying, not wanting to trigger his condition and damage his image, had Pei Muyang fetch the Jade Frost Ointment.

Sang Yan first applied a layer to her own hands, moist and slightly fragrant, treating it as hand cream.

After she ...

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