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... iar masculine scent of Fang Bai; quivering, she stretched out her hands and gently caressed the handsome, sun-like radiant face, her palms actually feeling his warmth...
To smell his scent, to feel his warmth—this dream was too real!
"You’re not dreaming, this is real!"
Fang Bai softly caught Ye Wumei’s hands, bowed his head slightly, gazed into her eyes, and said softly, "I’m all right, I haven’t died!"
"Wow..."
Ye Wumei was stunned for a moment and then ...
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