Fang Qingze felt his heartbeat growing faster and faster, as if it were about to leap out of his throat.
He struggled to steady his breathing, but his gaze remained fixed on the young girl before him.
Weiwei lifted her chin slightly, her exquisite face looking exceptionally alluring under the lights. Her skin was as smooth as silk, warm and tender like mutton-fat jade, tinged with a faint blush that seemed ready to yield moisture at the slightest pinch. That crimson flush rested softly on her cheeks like a shy veil, lending her an irresistible charm.
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