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snow, her eyebrows were willow-like, and her eyes were moist and glistening, just like the fairies in Mr. Liao Zhai's writings."Hee hee," Ah Zhou chuckled softly. Just now, he thought this girl resemb...ncy room remained stubbornly shut, icy blue and unyielding, radiating an air of chilling indifference!His eyes darkened, and he let out a self-deprecating chuckle before letting out a low hum."Don't w...