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Chrysler walked up to Yan Qingyi and lifted her chin with his slender white hands.
When he looked at her, there was a touch of finesse in his eyes.
She looked at Chrysler, her face flushed red, her eyes misty, her oval face white as if she could squeeze water out of it!
Chrysler stared at her for a long moment.
"Did you play that song just now?"
"Well, yes, Lord Duke