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... t Fu Xing’s sleeping face as he leaned against the bed.
In sleep, he lost some of his usual aloofness, and that touch of heartbreakingly tender temperament became even more apparent. Just watching him, Lin Fu felt as if she could hear the sound of her heart shattering.
It was so stirring.
Unable to resist, Lin Fu reached out to touch his cheek; his skin was smooth and flawless like jade. Her fingers traced along his high nose bridge and swept over his red lips and profoun ...
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