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efully gazed down at the face below, still white and tender like smoke from a jade furnace, but her cheeks were flushed crimson as if burning. Those eyes, which always seemed to flow with spring water...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ht to herself that Rong Qi Keng was useless. Such a good opportunity, just missing by a little bit. Why didn't he just kill that little radish head on the operating table!As for Old Mrs. He's question...