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ling eyes turned cold and icy. How could he not see her often staring at the anklet with a daze How could he not guess that while she was quietly daydreaming, most of the time, she was thinking about...ple to the bone. Even with his breathing slightly labored, he kept his lips tightly pursed, showing no sign of weakness. That coldness, like a thread, ran through every inch of him.He lowered his hea...