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yness and the bewilderment of shame.He suddenly stopped all his movements, his big hand gripping her waist, and with almost no effort, he twisted her body around. This exposed her tearful face to his... of He Ya's voice, laced with an indescribable sharpness and triumph, still echoed in her ears."The child is almost a month old. He was born when Rong Ling went abroad, and he's mine. You should know...