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... together, his fair and handsome face shrouded in a misty coolness: "Let me think."
Bai Zhi’er looked at him eagerly.
The young boy pretended to think, but was secretly evaluating the little one.
Her pair of watery, dark eyes shimmered with a pitiful glow.
Feng Fuce couldn’t help but recall their first meeting, where she was just as innocent and small, waiting for him to return the sweet potato.
So adorably obedient that one might want to hold her in their ...
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