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C183

"Hiss, it hurts …"

The sunset glow touched his neck as he stood up. Unknowingly, he had actually been lying on top of a patch of grass. The fragrance of flowers assaulted his nostrils and the faint cry of birds could be heard.

"Damn it!" She cursed, touching her neck with lingering fear. That damnable Princess Qing He had almost strangled her to death.

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