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Third Young Master had a cold face, but his movements were fast, his fair and long hands waving towards Xie Heng's shoulders. Ye Zhiqiu, who was at his side, did not even have the time to stop him.
Wen Jiu suddenly sat up, shocked and anxious as he blurted out: "Three ?"
"Why?" The corner of Xie Xuan's eyes raised slightly, and her amber eyes revealed a slight smile
