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"What is it? Now that we're divorced, I can't wait to protect your little white faces? " Xu Yimo glanced at Lin Xiahua faintly, and his gloomy tone made people apprehensive.

His sharp words were like daggers that gouged into Lin Xiahua's heart. Lin Xiahua had previously heard people say that as time passed, many things would become numb.

However, she had never felt anything from him