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... quite static and mysterious.
Tong Yunrou, sitting next to Duan Xiuqi, started with a smile, breaking the stiffness in the room, “Fourth Master, are you planning to give this rose to a girl? Just one won’t be enough.”
At this, everyone’s attention turned to the rose in Duan Feihan’s hands.
The red rose petals were delicate, dotted with a few droplets of water, and extremely beautiful.
Duan Feihan looked down at it, his usually icy gaze softened somewhat, and he sa ...
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