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Helan Xue quietly laid on the soft bed, his body covered by a half new tiger skin. His color was mottled, and matched well with Helan Xue's tranquil face, giving off a kind of unspeakable charm.
She walked in, and Helan Xue's hand peeked out from under the tiger's skin, hanging by the side of the bed. Yi Ren subconsciously wanted to squeeze his hand in
