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... into Hell
An Xiaotong slowly stopped her crying, cried for a while, and felt much better.
Then she realized she was being held in Du Tian’s arms.
Her face instantly flushed red.
In a panic, she pushed Du Tian away.
Having just finished his call, Du Tian saw An Xiaotong’s expression and let go of her as well.
Yet, the scent and soft touch seemed to linger on his chest.
He clenched his hand into a fist, raised it to his lips, and coughed ligh ...
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