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Chapter 693: Going Separate Ways
e still reluctantly slept on the couch for one night.At dawn, Lin Jintao, who was half asleep, vaguely heard a low moan of pain.The sound, not near nor far, pierced into her eardrum, each note a hamme... so real. If I hadn't guessed that grandpa had a trick up his sleeve, it would have been hard to tell the difference.His dark eyes stared intently at Lin Jinran, his sword eyebrows gradually furrowing...