Fu Xicen stared at that face, Cen Leng's face and indifferent eyes were chapped to varying degrees.

It's like a crack in the calm ice, or like someone suddenly throwing a boulder.

In short, the mood is a little complicated.

However, the woman sitting in the chair was very indifferent, the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, she looked up at him like that, and her voice was gentle and soft.

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