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... e Yiheng’s low voice ordered, “Song Guo, get out!”
Song Guo replied in acknowledgment and left the room, closing the door behind her with eyes lowered and subdued.
With the closing of the door, the cool autumn wind slipped in, lifting the eye veil held together by Leng Yu Yan and Ye Yiheng.
The plain white eye veil fluttered between their fingertips.
It swept down gently, as if it wished to listen to the desires of its owners’ hearts.
Leng Yu Yan’s grip on ...
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