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Mu Qing was taken by surprise. He let Feng Xin take his hands. Feng Xin looked furious. He was staring deep into Mu Qing's eyes, a gaze so intense that even Mu Qing wanted to look away. His cheeks grew warm when Feng Xin placed his palms to his chest.
Their hands bumped together a few times...
Mu Qing slipped a few fingers into Feng Xin's hand. He was just curious. Why was he suddenly so curious?
Little San Lang sketch from an unfinished illustration
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I draw happy Xie Lian to recover emotionally from this book
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