Ruhuahua was taken aback by Gu Qingfang’s words, her hand involuntarily brushing against her nose as a look of slight embarrassment flickered across her face.
Could she really say that she was looking at someone else through the eyes of Xu Ci?
And yet, his build didn’t seem quite as similar. Zhongli Ting, having spent his life grinding away in military camps, was more sturdily built, while Xu Ci, dressed in his snug-fitting tunic, appeared rather lean and slender.
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