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... his gaze to the man in front of him, meeting those icy eyes. He felt a mix of emotions.
“That pocket watch isn’t Yun Xi’s,” he explained in a soft voice.
“Please let me see it,” she asked.
Mo Xiao’s thin lips tightened, and he finally agreed.
He reached into his coat pocket, making a fist to pull the object out.
Jian Qing watched his every move closely.
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He opened his hand, revealing a silver p ...
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