Ji Xun still stood straight as a statue in the middle of the room, his gaze unwaveringly and infatuatedly locked onto Shang Qing on the bed, not daring to look away for even a single second.
He didn't even dare to blink his eyelids easily, as if a mere blink would cause the person before him to instantly vanish into thin air like mist and clouds.
At this moment, his body trembled uncontrollably, like a flickering candle in a fierce wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
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