Cold, hard, extremely alienated movements, subconsciously, become undisguised.

When I came back to my senses, Zhao Yanqing had already noticed something.

His half-open palms froze in the air, his clear face was also dyed with a hint of frost, and his eyes faintly showed a little hurt, but it seemed to be guilty.

After a pause, he seemed to want to reach out again, but finally took it back.

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Chapter 122 of "The Lower Cousin", Your Highness, the most benevolent is just in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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