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The cold moonlight gleamed through the window; there were few stars in the night sky.
Lin Qian was in her pajamas. She sat on the bed with her legs crossed, chin held in one hand, staring blankly ahead of herself.
“I trust you.” Li Zhicheng’s voice, low and clear, was still lingering in her ears and swirling around her head.
There was no denying that Lin Qian was starting to feel a little off.
The feeling had actually ...
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