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... a quilt, was feeling immense pressure.
But ever since Liujin had entered, he had felt the pressure emanating from the depths of Prince Yexuan’s cold eyes, which filled one with dread.
He absolutely did not dare to let his gaze wander everywhere.
Even when taking Chu Qianli’s pulse, it was only after the Prince presented her hand that he carefully touched her wrist.
As for her face... he could truly only see her face.
If it weren’t for the Prince wanting hi ...
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