If you can't think about it, don't think about it. Why do you have to wronged yourself?

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car was noisily skidding through the silent night. After a sudden brake, it stopped at the villa smoothly. The more quickly he got out of the car and opened the door, Longyaochen took the lead. Then he took Xia Yimo out of his arms. He looked at the empty man with no shine in his eyes and frowned with his sword.

"Call a doctor." Longyaochen ordered him to return to the villa with Xia Yimo in his arms.

He put Xia Yimo gently on the bed, and did not dislike the filth...