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... On the contrary, she always put others before herself.
"Yurong, you really... *sigh*."
The cold wind whipped around them, sharp enough to pierce even a cultivator’s body. Lin Xiao felt a pang of sympathy. Without allowing her to refuse, he took off his chief disciple’s brocade robe and firmly draped it over her.
The robe barely closed over Guo Yourong’s proud, full chest.
"Umm... you... you should fasten it yourself."
Lin Xiao gave an embarrassed smile an ...
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