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Who do you think it is?
This sentence was filled with danger.
Like a cheetah stalking through the night, ready to deliver a lethal blow at any moment.
Chu Jin looked at the man before her, slightly squinting her eyes, a faint glimmer flashing through her clear, glass-like pupils.
This was just like the scene when she first met Mr. Mo.
Those delicate phoenix eyes.
So deep, so profound.
Once fallen into, one could never see the bottom.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her spaced out, the man extended his hand and rubbed her head.
A faint doting gleamed in those ink-dyed, deep phoenix eyes.
Gone in the blink of an eye.
Chu Jin subconsciously felt that Mr. Mo was a bit off tonight.
This feeling was very strange.
The bright, cold moonlight stretched the two shadows very long.
"It's nothing," Chu Jin looked up at him, light rippling in her eyes, her charming smile and expectant gaze caused the man's eyes to flicker.