She turned her head a little, and I could only see a little side face.

The soft jawline is simply ingenious, and just one glance makes my breathing suddenly stop.

There is no shortage of beautiful women around me, but she is the only one who can make me feel suffocated without looking at her face.

She raised her right hand slightly, and the fragments of the ghost head knife on the ground that she had crushed floated and were held in her hand.

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