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, they beckoned for another kiss. Her porcelain complexion, tinged with pink, nestled within the darkness of her raven hair like clouds, a beauty so striking it stole your breath away. She was like an...g slightly. He rested his chin on her shoulder and fell silent.The car drove toward an unknown destination. Lin Meng imagined that Rong Ling probably hadn't noticed anything, so she couldn't stay by h...