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Mu Qinghuan could only obediently let Ji Chenyuan press the button.
His gaze fell onto the man's face.
Ji Chenyuan lowered his head, his eyes were cold and serious.
The golden light from outside the window fell on his body, outlining his perfectly three-dimensional profile. It was as if his entire body was surrounded by a faint halo, like a god.
But now
