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... f wind suddenly blew from somewhere.
The wind was gentle, not even enough to lift a corner of the thin clothes on their bodies, only stirring a slight ripple on the pond beside them; but the moonlight was ethereal, becoming shimmering due to the ripple, reflected in Yu Wenqian’s eyes, as if his gaze flickered along with it.
But on his face, there remained the same calm appearance.
Shang Ruyi still stared at him intently, holding her breath, her two hands hanging at her si ...
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