Outside the door, Qing Yu massaged her brows feeling rather helpless, her body leaning very casually against the tree. “Judging from how loud you were, I believe you do not have to peek at them so sneakily anymore. They have all been called out here with your hollering.” It was probably because the sun’s rays that were shining on her felt too comfortable and her beautiful foxy looking eyes were narrowed lazily from the glare. With one hand cradling the back of her head, she struck a complete contrast against the other pink clothed young lady, looking as beautiful as one depicted in a painting. That scene, felt so highly familiar. Some time in the past, she had seemed to have looked at someone, as she had similarly portrayed this same beautiful scene to that person’s eyes.
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