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Sang Xiaoyu was taken aback. She lifted her head and saw a tall figure standing on top of the tombstone.

The rare thing was that he wasn't wearing his preferred charcoal gray color, but was instead dressed in black. Even the shirt underneath his windbreaker was black, and it had more steadiness than usual.

Sang Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva. This man was really dazzling no matter where he was