In the depths of Jiang Wanqian's heart, Fu Jingchen had always been a cold-faced Rakshasa.
Though whenever he spoke to her, his voice was always gentle.
Yet someone capable of holding the post of Capital Magistrate naturally carried an aura of stern severity, and the first time Jiang Wanqian met him, she had felt an involuntary twinge of fear.
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