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Day after day passed like this, and Sumire was about to be driven mad by her adoration. Everyday, he would sit around Lu Yicheng, feeling his aura, yet unable to possess him. It was as if there was a little kitten scratching in his heart, an unbearable sensation.

Sumire, gritting her teeth, rose from her stool and stood in front of Lui - cheng, trying to open her mouth to wake him up