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ymore!"A hoarse voice, tinged with a faint tenderness, in this already enchanting amber light, held a kind of silent comfort, or perhaps one could say, a yielding flavor. It allowed her grievances to...ys with her. What does this mean! Who is she!"You don't know anything!" Lin Meng roared, her fragile tears streaming down uncontrollably."You know nothing. You have no right to talk about me. You know...