Jian An'an happily offered her red lips to him once more. This time, however, he reached out, hooked his arm around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and deepened the kiss...
At noon, outside the International Hotel, a pitch-black Bugatti slowly came to a halt. Several men in black suits stepped out of the vehicle and stood respectfully on both sides of the path. Then, a man in black walked up to the rear door and opened it.
A man stepped out of the car. Amidst the freezing snow and icy weather, he wore only an unusually thin black shirt, casually unbuttoned and giving off a lazy, untamed vibe. His excessively pale face featured delicate, exquisite facial features, and rebellious strands of black hair fell across his temples, making his skin appear even more translucent and pale.
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