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He held her face in his hands, looked at her lovingly, and asked, "Will you leave me? "Are you willing, Cen'er …"

Su Cen's flesh and blood began to contract, and all the images rushed to his head. A scene of a man and woman crazily entangled with each other, a family member, a man's face full of love, and a pair of strong hands wrapped around his waist when he woke up late at night