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The unique scent of green bamboo that belonged to Qi Hao's body leapt into his nose. Zi Linng's expression changed as she berated, "Qi Hao, what are you doing?

She tried to push Qi Hao, but discovered that she couldn't move him at all.

Just then, Qi Hao slowly lowered his head, just in time to meet a pair of purple eyes.

At such a close distance