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The gallery was very quiet, so quiet that even a pin dropping could be heard.
Huo Zhi didn't say anything. She just sat there quietly, looking at Jiao Weier without saying a word. Her eyes were like a microscope, and Jiao Weier's expression was very unnatural. She had never seen Huo Zhi like this before.
He then closed his eyes and walked over to her. "Sister Zhi
