“What is it dear?” Shan lays his hand on her shoulder
. " Shan's eyes narrow in return, the fire growing until it almost licks the roof of the tent.
. . I also felt very satisfied
“What is it dear?” Shan lays his hand on her shoulder
. " Shan's eyes narrow in return, the fire growing until it almost licks the roof of the tent.
. . I also felt very satisfied
“What is it dear?” Shan lays his hand on her shoulder
. " Shan's eyes narrow in return, the fire growing until it almost licks the roof of the tent.
. . I also felt very satisfied
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