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... lked in with poise and splendor.
Their movements were graceful, their expressions perfectly composed, their steps measured like they were walking on clouds. To anyone else, they looked like the picture of a noble family—elegant, dignified, respectable.
But to her—
Hua Jing felt the blood in her veins grow colder and colder with every step they took.
Beside her, Zhao Yan remained silent. But he had been holding her hand this entire time, and now he could feel the s ...
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