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became‌ ‌obvious‌ ‌that‌ ‌he‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌look‌ ‌that‌ ‌much‌ ‌like‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌after‌ ‌all.‌ ‌Their‌ ‌noses‌ ‌and‌ ‌lips‌ ‌


were‌ ‌similar‌ ‌in‌ ‌shape,‌ ‌but‌ ‌their‌ ‌brows‌ ‌and‌ ‌eyes‌ ‌were‌ ‌quite‌ ‌different.‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian’s‌ ‌eyes‌ ‌


were‌ ‌calm‌ ‌and‌ ‌peaceful.‌ ‌Qi‌ ‌Rong’s‌ ‌brows‌ ‌were‌ ‌high‌ ‌and‌ ‌sharp,‌ ‌his‌ ‌eyes‌ ‌were‌ ‌also‌ ‌


much‌ ‌more‌ ‌thin‌ ‌and‌ ‌slant.‌ ‌He‌ ‌was‌ ‌certainly‌ ‌still‌ ‌a‌ ‌good‌ ‌looking‌ ‌young‌ ‌ma ...

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