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... Snake will also give up, and give up without hesitation. Otherwise, you It is doomed not to survive. Yue Kong, promise me, immediately, immediately!"

Yue Kong's face twitched and contorted, and he said in a shy voice, "If that's the case, you and Chi Snake are gone, so what's the difference between me and being dead?"

Xia You squeezed his hand hard, "There is a difference, as long as you are still alive, you can continue to breathe and live."

"If you don't agree to me, I wi ...

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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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