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But her gaze lingered greedily on that man, not willing to miss a single breath.

The man was so thin, like a gust of wind could whisk him away.

His eyes were sunken in, a black abyss with nary a glimmer of light.

His perfectly shaped lips were devoid of color, only left with dry cracks like drought-stricken earth.

Su Luo's gaze was unblinking as she looked at the man. She steadied herself on the railing and slowly stood up.

It was peculiar.

Even though her heart was aching, she didn't want to look away.

Even if her eyes felt like they were being stabbed repeatedly, she didn't want to close them for relief.

Her gaze traced over the man's forehead, eyebrows, nose, and eyes, not willing to miss out on any detail.

Regrettably, the man's gaze remained fixed on the coffin the entire time, not casting a glance at her for even a moment.

Su Luo's gaze lingered on him when suddenly, her sight was blocked.

Prince Aisi moved, standing in her line of sight.