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... The sound of a door being pushed open came from behind.
Ning Yichen turned around, his eyes involuntarily stinging for a moment.
The man wore a black trench coat, his whole person tall and frosty, radiating an aura of keep out, his handsome face devoid of any expression, his eyes dark and deep, as if all emotions were trapped within, with no escape.
After four years, the man’s demeanor had become even colder and more reserved, making it utterly impossible to gauge his th ...
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