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"What are you looking at in the middle of the night?" Luo Hao looked at Qiu Mo and whispered. Some even suspected that the Qiu Mo in front of them, was not Qiu Mo at all.

"Luo Hao, have we always been lovers?" Qiu Mo asked in a low voice. "Or …"

"We've always been lovers. You've been with me since you were eighteen. I took your first drop of blood