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Maybe because he was too close.

Shen Du turned his head, and accidentally wiped the corner of Yun Zhao's lips with his lips.

Slight heat, soft.

The worst part was, the moment he raised his head, he saw Yun Zhao's slightly surprised eyes.

The night wind carried a faint fragrance of flowers. The lanterns on the river drifted away with the water, illuminating their faces.

Suddenly