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Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture
ill dotted the white sheets. She could never imagine that Li An would enter her room, and upon seeing him, she recoiled like a frightened deer into a corner of the large bed, pulling the thin blanket...e too clingy towards her.Sometimes when she stayed out a little longer, Li An would fidget and even get angry. As soon as she returned, she could catch the quick flash of anticipation and anxiety in h...