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... body—impossible to ignore after her fingers had lightly tugged at it.
At Shen Ying’s words, his mind jolted as if guilt had rung an alarm bell. He reflexively denied it: "When have I ever made any underhanded moves?"
Shen Ying picked up one of the dresses the shop assistant was holding and held it against herself. The dress was a bold red, effortlessly manipulated in her hands like a restless flame.
She smiled and said, "How much of your own agenda did you slip in while d ...
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