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... w of the streetlights streamed through the car window, casting the man’s handsome face in shadows of ambiguity.
He gazed at the woman’s charming eyes and brows, his fingertips lingering on her fair little face, his eyes brimming with tenderness.
An hour ago, when he opened his eyes again, he found that his memory had halted at the moment after he and An Yan had argued over Su Manxi, when he went to the mountain to find her and encountered Mu Qianfan.
He knew his memory co ...
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