My Sweet Wife: The C
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author: <Yuhuan'er&g
"Oh" He brought the highball glass closer to his lips, his fingers grazing the rim.,Jin Cheng suddenly rose, tall and lanky like a mountain towering towards Lin Niannian. His icy fingers lifted Lin Niannian's chin, forcing her to look up at him.,No matter who, for what purpose, he must be stopped!。