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Zuo Xi Yan's breathing became rapid due to her nervousness. She didn't know who was inside, but she still bravely entered.

What he saw was an ancient face, but it still looked radiant. It had willow leaf eyebrows and cherry lips. It must have been a beauty in the past.

"Miss Zuo, I've been waiting for you." Shui Yi Meng squinted and sized Zuo Xi Yan up