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Gu Chi's eyes were like magnets, locking onto Qiao Mo's gaze and capturing her heart. Qiao Mo stood there, unsure of what to do, her thick lashes lowered to avoid Gu Chi's intense, burning stare. She was enveloped in shadows and the familiar scent of wood, the atmosphere around them maddeningly intimate.
"It's been two weeks, don't you want to see my face?" His voice was deep and magnetic
