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... rather than a subtle invitation.
But when her demeanor cooled, the contours of her eyebrows and eyes also took on a chill, exuding an extreme sense of detachment.
Yu Yao hesitated for a moment.
He had never seen Si Fuqing look at him with such eyes—cold, aloof, and tranquil.
Her pitch-black pupils were like dark, icy pools, and the naturally upturned corners of her eyes held not even the pretense of a smile.
Back when he had been studying abroad, he had occasio ...
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