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Before Yi Lian fell unconscious, Fu Hanwen's soul-stealing smile inexplicably flashed through her mind.
Wasn't it soul-stealing?
"A glance seals one's fate," this saying couldn't be more appropriate when placed upon her.
But Yi Lian discovered that the stunningly handsome face in her mind was becoming more and more blurred, so much so that she almost believed that the encounter was an illusion.
Yi Lian fell unconscious in ecstasy and slept until dawn.
She usually never keeps guests, and she thought last night would be the same. Who would've thought that upon opening her eyes, her gaze would meet a familiar yet strange face. The eyes on that face were squinting, fixated on her chest.
She didn't have time to think, instinctively covering her chest and screaming, "No~~"
