smiled, a hint of doubt in her slightly raised lips.Lin Meng stared blankly at the woman's smiling face, feeling like her own face was probably ugly and ridiculous right now. She had completely forgot...fidence. Those obsidian eyes, like polished glass, shimmered. In the brightly lit airport lobby, she wore a trench coat, her long hair flowing in the air. Her graceful figure, radiant and spirited, wa...
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