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The Crown Prince of Jing City, Rong Nian, was reputed to be cold and abstinent, indifferent to the charms of women, a thorny aloof person.
Until someone captured a photo of him passionately kissing a woman in a car.
His eyes reddening at the edges, he struggled to control his emotion, "Baby, could you love me once more?"
Later, the usually low-key and never-showy Rong Nian walked through all of the high society families in Jing City with his delicate wife in his arms and his son, sporting a tuft of silly hair, in hand.
Jiang Xi had always thought it was her first encounter with Rong Nian, only to realize it was a painstakingly orchestrated reunion!

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The person in the photograph wore a black gown that was sheer in just the right places, the hem barely covering the thighs.


They revealed a pair of long, slender and well-proportioned legs, milky-white and delicate, with a hint of soft flesh that seemed as if a light pinch would leave a fingerprint.


What was even more alluring was a small red mole on the inner side of the thigh, playing peekaboo beneath the black gown, as if deliberately leaving room for imagination.


If one were to lightly touch that red mole, would these flawless legs sensitively tremble from the merest quiver...


Rong Nian's breathing rate almost changed instantaneously, and he abruptly set his phone face down.


Sun Jingyi was sitting right beside him and, despite his quick action, she still caught a glimpse of the indecent photo on his phone.


But she couldn't see clearly who sent it to Rong Nian; she clenched the chopsticks in her hands tightly.


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