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Luo Xianfu? How could it be him? Yan Li instinctively frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
Luo Xianfu hadn't expected to see Yan Li here. He thought the person from the Luo Mansion today would be Old Master Luo, but he was more than willing to meet her instead. He looked her up and down—her skin as fair as fresh snow, her eyes clear and deep. His heart started to race
