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Chapter 315: Jealousy Blinds the Eyes
oyan brought Wutong back to the mansion, it was eerily quiet. Even the watchmen were nowhere to be found, probably hiding somewhere to slack off.It was three o'clock in the morning, and it was snowing...atter what they ask you to do, you'll do it" Fu Zimo's voice was icy cold, suddenly pressing down on her hand that was about to pull down her pants.Qin Luoyan lowered her eyes, a self-deprecating smil...