On our wedding night
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state:serializing
author: Whispers of the nigh
Wen Wan-ti only then saw that he was still holding his phone in his right hand.,Without speaking, he narrowed his eyes and strode toward the door.,His eyes guarded as he met the man's gaze, his own a pool of cool indifference. His voice held an unreadable tension, "You don't have to force yourself," he said, though there was a hint of accusation in his tone.。