With a flicker in her eyes, Yin Xiaoxiao looked at Jing Liyuan and said softly, "Jing Liyuan, that's the kind of woman I am. Do you regret it?"Yes, that was the kind of woman she was. She would not be innocent enough to trust everyone in the world, nor would she be kind to all of them. She would even make herself play someone she hated for herself, or marry a man she had only met twice...She, Yin Xiaoxiao, was never a little white rabbit in an ivory tower. Instead, she was a little wolf cub
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