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Li Xiangsi sat on the marble platform, as meek as a Little milk cat.

She raised her face and let her master do as he pleased.

It was as if their hearts were tightly intertwined.

Qin Yinian pulled her into his arms and pressed his sharp chin against the top of her head.

Li Xiangsi obediently pressed her face against his chest.

Qin Yinian's thin lips moved down slightly. This time