Chapter 38: Handkerchief (1/2)
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Duan Ling slowly straightened up, not bothering to wipe the sweat from his face, letting it drip down. He merely lowered his gaze to the handkerchief that had been accidentally…
Duan Ling slowly straightened up, not bothering to wipe the sweat from his face, letting it drip down. He merely lowered his gaze to the handkerchief that had been accidentally…