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... p>When Bai Weiwei looked up indifferently, she saw the teenager standing at the table, her white fingers lightly touching the crystal green stems.
His eyes were cold and his face paled like a ghost.
The white monk robe looked a little loose.
It felt like the whole person was almost melted in the scattered sun, without color.
The redness on his thin lips also disappeared, losing his blood-colored lips, as dry and thin as white paper.
The only color left on the b ...
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