p;amp;nbsp;                               “你要怎样才肯跟duke离婚？”                                    他打断她，沉声问。                                    云裳受伤的手，一点点缓缓攥紧，垂下手，抬起头。                                    “除非他死，除非我亡！”                                    她冷冷的，坚定
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