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... and sat down. Her Jade-like fingers gently rested on LAN Chu’s wrist. She closed her eyes and quietly felt her pulse.
Shi qinglan’s hair, which had been soaked by the sea water, had been dried.
Her black hair fell over her shoulders. She was serious and focused when she took her pulse, and her bright side profile revealed a bit of coldness.
In the field she was good at, she would always exude a sharp aura, which was the confidence in her bones.
Feeling the abnorm ...
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