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The moment Pei Qingcheng's hand touched Ye Juan's cheek, a layer of soft light seemed to appear in the man's dark eyes, as if all the light in the hall had fused into his eyes.
He ran his thumb over the woman's lips, leaving a soft, pale orange lipstick on his fingertips.
Tang Kexin saw Ye Juan's deep affection for her.
Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails sunk into her palms
