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... urish the soul.
Bai Weiwei didn’t wear any clothes. She could only clutch his coat tightly, shrinking into the coffin.
Against the velvet red cushions, the girl’s skin was distinctly white, unable to hide her two exposed feet.
The beautiful, exquisite toes curled slightly.
Was she still crying?
Arthur’s thoughts stirred, and he couldn’t help but lower his head. Silver hair fell on her body, several strands resting on the skin below her neck.
Wishing to see her ...
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