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Everything has me...

These four short words were filled with authority.

After a heavy smash into Qiao Anxia's ear, she slowly raised her eyes and met his gaze.

Feeling the warmth from his fingertips, the gentleness in his eyes, and the inexplicable calmness in his uneasy heart.

Mo Hancheng held her face and gently caressed her delicate skin. His eyes were filled with determination