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be.""You understand horsemanship," he suddenly said, his large hand sweeping out to grasp hers, pulling her up.Ten slender fingers, as white and pure as onions, clearly belong to a pair of hands that...uvering around him all day, to do it again now."Have you always been like this" Feng Liye's words left Chu Qingge feeling rather puzzled."What do you mean" Is it to make her fawn over him like Chu Wei...