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This flight almost didn't make it back due to unexpected severe turbulence.,He reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, a conqueror's scent. Meng Qiong felt herself getting flushed, her white knitted sweater being unbuttoned by him. A shiver ran down her spine as his touch exposed her fair skin, which carried the faint aroma of bath soap.,He does not covet any of the Shen family's property, nor does he want the title of Mrs. Shen. He no longer desires anything.。