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Jiang Yitao was kidnapped by a small bandit. This little bandit was reckless and flamboyant, often smiling with a small tiger tooth. When she was in trouble, the little bandit protected her in front of everyone, his voice as cold as a frozen winter lake: she is my person. Also in the dim candlelight to smear medicine for her wounds, eyebrows soft, whispered: really delicate. The little mountain bandit took her horseback riding and archery, sniffing the soft wind in her ears, listening to the mountain...