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... into his chest. From there, a sour and bitter taste rose up his throat as the intense sense of guilt made his eyes redden as well.
“...No one will touch that apartment,” He said hoarsely, “Never—”
Upon hearing those words, Shen Yan trembled slightly, breathing heavily for a long while before regaining composure. The moment he loosened the hold on Qiu Tianyang’s shirt, this guy stumbled back onto the sofa.
After the intensive build-up and outburst of emotions just now, Sh ...
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