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Cheng Qing froze for a moment. Zhao E's cheeks were flushed, and her fair skin was as red as an apple. She exuded an enchanting heat and charm that made one want to take a bite out of her.

As she spoke, a wisp of green fell from her face. There were even a few beads of sweat that sprinkled onto her slender neck that was as white as snow.

"What's wrong