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... cord, his fingertips touching the back of her hand resting on the soft cushion, cool to the touch.
Just like that he didn't move, not advancing, not retreating.
Yuan Qingling also sat bolt upright, her gaze darting around, every muscle in her body tense, feeling his fingertip's touch. She should move her hand away, she should, alright, she'll move it away.
But wouldn't that seem too deliberate? It was just their fingertips touching, what of it? They had been physically in ...
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