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... checked his body.
There was no dizziness or discomfort in his head, indicating that the sedative he'd been given earlier wasn't strong.
His slender fingers massaged his temples.
Xing Chen sat up, his cold black eyes as clear and cold as an autumn moon, surveying the chaotic bed with disdain.
They had left cleanly.
There was not a single trace left in the bedroom related to Ran Xiangsi.
Oh wait.
Xing Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, catching ...
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