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... mosphere.
Under the faint sunlight, his soft hair reflected a black luster. His brows were slightly frowned because he was facing the sun's rays, but it didn't hinder the heroic look on his deep-lined face, as if this was an innate aristocratic temperament.
The freshman sitting in the front row slightly raised his head and stared at the president in front of him. His face was glowing with a faint golden yellow, as if no handsome star in any idol drama could compare to Mu Yang's tem ...
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