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... luo.

If it wasn’t for Yuan Jue, Lu Ziran might have succeeded in forcibly taking her away from here.

No, even earlier than that, he had saved her when he had fought off that fiend by himself on that snowy night, and when he had come out and picked her up from the snow when her legs had cramped.

If it wasn’t for him, she would have died a long time ago.

Ruan Qiuqiu didn’t dare to say that Yuan Jue’s condition was different from other half-demons and half-fiends. She couldn ...

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