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In the sink, water flowed ceaselessly.
Tang Xi’s fingers slightly trembled as she lowered her head, turned off the faucet, and watched the overflowing water, yet all she could think of was that glimpse she had just witnessed.
The image of Fu Tingzhou embracing that woman intimately.
Tang Xi’s hand tightly gripped the porcelain bowl she was holding, using all her strength, yet unable to hold on. Dishes fell to the floor, shattering into pieces, and as she looked at th ...
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