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... ew Saxon realized her hand was cold and icy, without any warmth.
Her hair was wet, and there was rainwater that hadn’t been wiped off her face.
He frowned and instinctively wanted to reach out to wipe the water from her face.
As his hand reached out, Scarlett stepped back: "Young Master is not leaving, is he? Fine, then I’ll leave."
Scarlett lowered her eyes, no longer looking at him, and turned towards the door.
She was about to break down.
She di ...
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