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... fixed in this direction, Dan Wulan’s icy eyes swiftly shifted away from the book in front of her. Her three thousand strands of white hair were pinned carelessly with tassels, a warm jade dangling hairpin inserted askew at her hairline. The delicate arch of her brows held a hint of spring. The half of her face obscured by the book still exuded a solitary and cold beauty as she said indifferently, "Why are you looking at me?"
Her voice, clear and bone-chilling, seemed to bring a layer of ...
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