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... , with a slight leap, plucked down the cluster of locust flowers she wanted. Cynthia stared at him in disbelief.
The striking shade of violet on him dazzled her eyes. She once thought that only Vincent could truly carry this color, but seeing it on the man in front of her was an entirely different experience.
If Vincent wore this color with a gentle, jade-like grace, then Albert gave it a completely different meaning—rebellious and unruly like a devilish Satan, yet calm and elegant, ...
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