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"Silver Cloud…" Xu Xing's gaze looked misty as if covered with a thin layer of water. Silver Cloud tried to suppress his feelings and was on the verge of breaking down.

He tried to control his heavy breathing as he leaned against her forehead, his hot breath surrounding her nose. Self-conscious, Xu Xing flushed even more as he was very close to her. She did not dare to move and just obediently hugged his neck.

None of them spoke. Xu Xing moved her lips but did not say anything in the end. She hid her face on his shoulder and she liked the nice smell of Silver Cloud. She did not know since when, but she liked everything about this man. Even his kiss and his touch, she…

She was lost and confused. Could it be that she was a flirty woman? She obviously liked Ye Ningyuan, so why did she and Silver Cloud… She really could not understand why. This question seemed complicated and it kept bothering her.