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... p>Feng Xinglang's eyes were like stars that had absorbed the essence of ten thousand years of sun and moon, covered with a thin cold light; Xue Luo met his eyes, and hurriedly moved away, afraid to look directly at him. In the depths of a man's eyes, there is a sense of indifference and coldness that is far away from people.

What a terrible man! Xue Luo's heartbeat almost missed a beat.

Feng Xinglang leaned over his erect posture, approached a condensed handsome face, and put her c ...

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