"Shen Wei." Xiao Che repeated in a low voice, as if he was savoring these two words. He suddenly bent down and came close to her. The distance between the two was so close that he could smell the faint scent of pine wood on his body. "Do you know that I have lost this jade pendant for three years."
There was no emotion on her face, but she frowned slightly: "Have you lost Master Marquis's jade pendant for three years? It's really fate that I can pick it up today."
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