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Ye Yihang sat on the sofa and was stunned for a long time.
A pair of handsome, sword-like eyebrows deeply frowned, and it was inconvenient for them to not lessen his charm. Instead, it caused his serene gaze to reveal a type of melancholy that bewitched the hearts of others.
"Condor, haven't you always been liked by women?"
Suddenly, Ye Yihang raised his head
