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As the distance between them increased, Yan Xiaoxi's heart tensed up even more. She could feel her blood boiling as the person she was yearning for got closer. His well-defined face became even more distinct as it merged with the face in her memory.

"Prince Lin, it's time to pass the Golden Color Bead to us." Dong Youjie was afraid that Nangong Lin would go back on his word and hurriedly said