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Chapter 502 - 271: For My Weaker Self of Years Past (Part 3)
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He let out a deep sigh, thinking, let me die, let me die, let me die...
For a moment, he actually felt a profound and heavy sense of being "tired of life."
His body slowly leaned forward, no longer resting on the back of the sofa, but he still covered his face with his hands.
His elbows propped on his knees, his back was like a spring under heavy pressure, about to snap.
Gabrielle Winters had never seen Nick Zeller in such a dejected state.
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