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... Originally, for the White Crane, tonight was a violent rescue, but the situation in front of it made it somewhat at a loss.

The conversation between Lin Yan and the White - veiled woman made the White Crane confused. It had no idea what it should do next or what it could do.

"Father, the genes ..."

Lin Yan's mouth was wide open. She had no idea how to respond to the woman's words.

Even if this was just a casual act, at least there was a general direction. What wa ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

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