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... A faint smile played on Lan Shihuai’s lips, and she replied gently, “Just say what you need.”
“Is it about the scriptures?” Lan Shihuai asked casually, then glanced sideways at the silent young man beside her.
Her eyes were like silk.
Under Mu Zhian’s surprised gaze, she placed her right hand on her lap, her slender, pale fingers toying with the hem of her icy-blue dress. Noticing the young man’s stare, the corner of her mouth twitched upwards, and her fingertip gently h ...
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