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Chapter 41
other parts.Her skin was as smooth and white as a cooked egg white. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a lake. Her nose bridge was high and delicate, her lips thin but just right, and her face was...explode. He had never been insulted like this before in his life. What was most infuriating was that he was being humiliated by a child from the mundane world. His spiritual energy was leaking out fra...