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... thunder startled the quietude.
Dark clouds loomed overhead, bringing a wave of mugginess and oppression.
Even the breeze that blew felt slightly uncomfortable and oddly brought a chill.
Qiao Xi stood quietly with her hands hanging down, her cool countenance devoid of expression, but unusually somber.
It was difficult to read her.
Shen Dang took Qiao Xi’s hand, her fingers soft to the touch, tempting one to give them a gentle squeeze, as smooth and cool as ...
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