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ning within him.She is his, and no one can take her away.He loved her from a young age, pursuing her footsteps. In his heart, this woman belonged to him. Because of hatred, he always restrained himsel...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." a bit uneasy, and Wen Nuan was even more anxious, her cornea was injured... That woman's hand really had strength. 。"Luckily it was sent on time, and we didn't drag it out any longer. If we had wait...