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... t being noticed by that person, Zhao Rong quickly turned his head away.
Yet, the familiar purple silhouette remained etched in his mind, refusing to fade away.
The ethereal halo of her light purple gown, her graceful familiar figure, attracting the side glances of those around with her aura... if not Qing Jun in her distinctively pure purple attire, then who?
Zhao Rong faced forward, looking straight ahead, but his eyes stealthily glanced right.
At the edge of his ...
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