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... others, they couldn’t even get a glance from Liang Qizhou.
He was polite to everyone, but this very politeness was the clearest form of rejection and indifference.
Four men and three women were already seated around the dining table. Jiang Lai was the last to come downstairs, wearing a refreshing long dress. Her long hair was casually held up by a silver hairpin, and a small pendant hung on her snow-white slender neck.
Shaped like a whistle, exquisite and unique.
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