Jiang Yuchi carefully looked around, and under the cover of her thick winter school uniform jacket, she reached out and brushed against Xin Su's elbow through her sleeve as if by accident.
The light, almost imperceptible touch made Xin Su feel as though a gentle feather had just brushed across his heart.
It was soft, yet it sent a series of shivers radiating from the deepest recesses of his soul.
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