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This question she kept pondering over. Sometimes, she felt as if she had died and returned to where she was before death. But everything she experienced now felt so real, even the sensation of blood flowing from her fingertips was incredibly vivid.,The smile remained on his handsome face. His neat short hair and long fingers holding a highball glass made him look like an elegant guest rather than someone there to negotiate business, just taking a break after feeling tired.,But when she turned around, that familiar smile was facing her, with a hint of innocence in his eyes. Qilin twitched her eyebrows, mechanically turning around and silently telling herself, "He didn't hear me, he didn't hear me, he didn't hear me."。