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The man's eyes suddenly sank and his gaze was deeply locked onto Sheng Anxia's body.
The color of blood had long faded from his pale little face. It looked more transparent than paper and there were no tears on his face. However, that pair of painful and mournful eyes were even more shocking than any tears.
Gu Hanmo had never cared about anyone, not to mention what a person's heart was thinking
