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“Come up quickly; the ship is departing.” Ruan Yang beckoned him over.
Xin Ziao didn’t move. Instead, he stood outside, smiling and watching her. The summer breeze messed up the stray hairs on his forehead. Sun rays glistened on his face. An unrealistic shadow formed in the depths of his eyes. His long eyelashes were also swaying in the breeze.
Ruan Yang was somehow distracted for a while. Suddenly, she heard him speak as his thin lips moved: “Ruan Yang, do you thi ...
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