The entrance hall seemed to split in two under the warm light. Shen Zhixing’s shadow loomed over Xu Che, the two men standing like swords poised for a duel.
Yulan was pressed onto the sofa, her body sinking into the soft cushions.
"Let her go," Shen Zhixing repeated, every word falling like an ice pick. "I won't say it again."
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