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Ripples danced upon the water, and the willow's silhouette swayed.
When Xu Yuan, with a stern expression, reached for Liu Ruoxue's belt, she naively thought that he was just still thinking about 'that' at a time like this.
But to her surprise, what Xu Yuan pursued was far beyond just that.
"What, what are you thinking about?"
Liu Ruoxue's face reddened, and she reproached coquettishly, "Now is not the time for dual cultivation to heal injuries, you're actually, actually thinking about doing that sort of thing."
Asking her to help him in the same way as those Beauty Vases was truly shameless.
"I think, we probably have little chance of escaping."
Xu Yuan's pale face revealed a bitter smile, "This is my last wish."
"I..."
Liu Ruoxue hung her head, and the hand that had been pushing his finally stopped moving.
If... this was his last wish, then should she fulfill it?
No!