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C13 Twelve

That sweet voice of his was like a sweet song of an angel. She always loves to hear him call her name. But she likes it now. Because the tone of his voice was full of care and deep concern, it sounded like she was a delicate crystal that he wanted to treasure all his life.

“Don’t…” She stopped him from moving away from her. She even hugged him tightly. “Give me a sec or two

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