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... nt without speaking.
Lu Mingchuan seemed lost in memory, his gaze gentle and nostalgic, even his words carried the softness of winter sunlight, "Many years ago, I met her."
If it wasn’t for his superb acting, the encounter he spoke of with Lin Chu years ago actually happened.
The truth is difficult to distinguish.
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Lu Huai’an’s movement of tapping the armrest came to a sudden halt. After an unknown time, he looked up at ...
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