"who are you?"
Jasper Ming picked a question that could never go wrong at this moment.
He didn't even know if Arthur Yan would answer him.
But this man turned around, gently lifted his chin with his ring finger, placed his middle finger and index finger lightly on the side of his face, and said in a voice as gentle as water:
"You don't want to know."
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