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With that, the masked man caressed Jing Zhuozhuo's face. His fingertips lingered on her lips for a moment before he turned around and left.

Jing Zhuozhuo watched his figure leap out of the open window. Under the moonlight, a black shadow glided past, eventually disappearing into the deep sky.

After confirming that he had left, Jing Zhuozhuo stood up to close the window