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ve shoulders, sending shivers down her spine."No..." she whispered, her voice laced with a hint of pitiful longing. Her long, narrow eyes were tinged with pink, a mixture of shyness and the bewilderme...Chenghui, he just came to me!”"Ah!" she exclaimed, then whispered an "Oh," not asking Ruan Chenghui why he'd come to find her. Instead, she nervously bit her lip and spoke softly, "Well, it's just th...