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August was holding a cup of tea, chatting and laughing with another tall man with short blond hair.

Seeing Ye Fan coming over, August raised his teacup with a smile.

The other men and women just glanced at Ye Fan lightly, because they didn't know each other well, they didn't mean to say hello.

Ye Fan disapproved, walked up to August, and looked at another handsome blond white man.

"Arthur?"

The blond white man was stunned, "You know me?"

"Swordsman ...

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“I am,” Etan said, and his hair raked back as he pushed his mask off his handsome face. So handsome her heart raced.

His hair was ebony black, his skin a warm brown that threatened to fade in in the winter months. He stared at her with glittering green eyes, over high cheekbones and a noble nose, his jaw tight and shadowed this late in the day. His chin was high over the pillar of his neck that she’d just touched with its hard lines and steel strength, so different to her own. And his chest... She gasped and covered her eyes. She’d humiliated herself revealing her stupid, childish curiosity.

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