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Jiang Yining straightened her back and leaned close to his ear, her voice low. "Mr. Chen, I like you so much. What should I do?" His grip on her hand suddenly tightened, and the chest she was leaning against tensed. Those deep, beautiful eyes were bottomless, as if they could swallow her whole, and they fixed on her. "Ning." His voice was low and rough
