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The heat from his breath brushed Fèi Míng’s cheek, annoyingly warm.
"So, Fateless, hmm? That’s a really symbolic name." His grin spread even wider. "Here’s the weird thing..."
Fèi Míng planted his palm on Keres’ chest and pushed. Nothing happened. The idiot was as stiff and hard as a rock. "Have you... ugh... learned nothing about personal space? I can feel your fucking breath on my face."
Keres ignored him. "Last time, I saw a faint glimmer of red in your dark eyes ...
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