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Hua Qianyu’s hand, pruning the flower branches, paused ever so slightly.
Lifting her gaze, she looked at Wei Ziyi.
There was not a trace of jest on Wei Ziyi’s face, nor the usual playfulness hidden under his seriousness.
As steady as age-old ice.
"Is it really that terrifying?"
Hua Qianyu was somewhat taken aback that such an assessment could come from Wei Ziyi’s mouth.
"Yes."
Wei Ziyi furrowed his brows deeply: "This person, ...
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