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Xiao Jing had also just finished showering. His dark green robe was stuck to his body, outlining his powerful figure. His black hair was tied up in a halo, and his eyes were as black as a serene pool.

It was as if Qing Shui had walked out of a mountain painting. Just a slight glance from him would cause anyone who saw it to feel suffocated.

Gu Jinzhu's face slightly heated up