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... Jing sat in the living room, silently staring at the black Bible and red roses before her, her mind blank and idle. I will marry you. Only those three words echoed in her thoughts.
She glanced again at the diamond ring nestled within the Bible; its craftsmanship was exquisite, clearly a collector’s piece.
From outside, the occasional sound of suppressed coughing could be heard.
After a long while.
"Is his cold really that bad?" Shen Jing’s question was directed a ...
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