C141 A man's jealousy

Jian Mo's eyes were really too beautiful, it was not the kind of woman who was dense, charming, and did not have the slightest bit of femininity. They were deep like ocean waves, pitch black like precious stones, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

How was Jian Mo reading a book? Ever since Yan Xiao came over, she hadn't read a single word of the book.

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