Translator: Aran
Even if Wang Jianru was startled, she immediately realized that things were not the same as she had previously imagined.
And in the next moment, she immediately recognized that the idiot was unexpectedly Ye Qingyu.
Because that gaze, for her, was really too familiar. In that moment, Ye Qingyu also slightly released a little bit of his aura, which Wang Jianru had grasped.
It shocked her, but also made sense at the same time.
Shocked becaus..
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