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"Sangha, someone is bullying me." Zhong Li Yue beamed, her face full of grievances. <br /> Brush, two figures instantly appeared, one stunningly enchanting, ethereal and dusty, and one cold and resolute, world-weary, one left and one right stood beside her. <br /> "Little thing, tell my husband, who bullied you?" The stunningly enchanting man reached out and lifted her face to speak gently. And another cold and deep...