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... aring at her unrelentingly, and a flush of color immediately rose to her already pallid face.
“Cousin, Ruyan knows that what you said just now wasn’t sincere…”
“Shut up, this Marquis asks you, where did the hairpin on your head come from?”
Zhao Xiyan’s handsome brows and eyes seemed to sharpen into knife blades, chilling to the bone with just one glance.
Liao Ruyan was struck dumb, not daring to utter another word, she tremulously said, “I carved it myself, I carv ...
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