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... tire diminutive ferris wheel cabin.
His eyelashes were distinct and fine, his eyes dark as the night. Ah Da wasn’t foolish; she could naturally sense his intentions in this moment.
The surrounding seemed to quiet down, he didn’t move, as if waiting for her, his scent like that of a snow-capped cedar forest, exuding a faint chill, pleasant, with a subtle fragrance that was intoxicating.
Ah Da, as if possessed, reached out her hand, her fingers lightly brushing his eyelashe ...
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