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... his moment felt more like a tear-inducing trigger, and Yan Xinxin’s vision was quickly overwhelmed by tears.
"Chuxi..."
She leaned against his chest, her heart filled with countless unspoken words.
"Did I do the wrong thing by keeping silent? Should I have told them I might actually be Mu Qianyuan?"
She choked up, her eyes blurred and cloudy.
Mo Chuxi raised his hand gently, brushing against her head as he spoke softly to comfort her.
"If I were in ...
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