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d out a wet tissue and wiped her mouth, then, again with both hands. He wiped very carefully and slowly, as if he were treating not ten fingers, but ten precious jade onions.Lin Meng's small face flus..."I don't know how to express this tangled yet fervent state of mind. She could only go to him, kiss him, just once, and look at him!His eyes grew brighter and brighter.The darkness prevented her from...