Her skin color is very white, not the kind of milky white like snow, but the pale color that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time;
Her eyes were cold, not cold and cold, but full of alienation and coldness;
Her smile was beautiful, not the kind that always hung on her lips, but a warm smile that was rarely shown but remembered.
She lightly opened her lips and raised a smile, her obsidian eyes filled with indifference, "Hello, I am Qing Xiaoran."
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