Jasper’s thick and ink eyes didn’t have any temperature. He was like a low-pressure cloud. As he approached, he could feel the chill and crackling fire.
He lowered his head and looked at the woman with a wooden face, his fists creaked.
He had been to the Su family, but she was not there at that time. Unexpectedly, she would come back and hide here.
He didn’t expect to come and look for it again.
She was hiding here when the person he was looking for turned over.
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