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Her soft and pure face was very close to his, and Liulang couldn't help but think of that night's soft lips and sweet fragrance.

With a beauty like her in his heart, how could he be so pretentious as to act like a lowly willow tree? Wasn't this asking for trouble?

Liulang looked at Hemai's pure face in a daze, and suddenly had a thought of splitting her up into two halves