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The heart shape out of white gas was still floating in the air. It looked like cotton candy. The afterglow of the sunset radiated across the blue sky, which was littered with clouds.

A single person's presence made everything different. Even the air smelled sweeter.

Qin Mo could feel his heartbeat. If it wasn't for the huge distance between them, he might have pulled the lady into his arms. She was the only one that could affect his emotions and hugging her was the only way to calm his restlessness.

Fortunately, they were on different floors. Hence, he didn't lose control.

His gaze turned gentle when he looked at her face. He didn't even notice this change.

The shadow guards heard the commotion and asked, "Young Master, what happened?" That should be Young Master Jiu's voice, right? Why did it sound a little faint? They couldn't hear what Young Master Jiu said clearly.