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Chapter 151

Chapter 151

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She set down her teacup and sighed softly. "My sense of taste and smell are far sharper than an average person's, but I have a hyper-allergic constitution. I get sick if I live in ordinary environments for too long. I had no choice but to move to that island; the air there is pure, which is what I need." So that was it. "But I’ve returned this time, and I don't intend to leave again." She looked at me, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

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