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And my words, to Kang Zeyu, were completely without pressure.

He didn't even look at me, but he was looking at the men and women who were smiling at him.

I stood still, staring at the side of Kang Zeyu's face with burning eyes.

In the colorful light, I saw the bridge of his nose straightening, his thin lips twitching, his curling eyelashes casting a beautiful shadow over the side of his face