Chapter 148: This blood isn't mine

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As John stepped out, he immediately noticed a little girl wrapped up in a bundle of blankets, with only her small head sticking out and holding a phone, seemingly engrossed in something. She looked incredibly adorable. John couldn't help but squint his eyes. When Diana turned around, she was greeted with a captivating image of a handsome guy who could easily stir one's heart, as if straight out of a magazine. John stood at the doorway, wearing a bathrobe loosely tied around his waist with a cord. His slightly damp hair clung to his head. His exquisite facial features were sculpted like a work of art, and his deep eyes resembled two solitary stars. Contrary to her expectations, he didn't flaunt his well-built figure, but rather dressed conservatively. In fact, only his neck was visib

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