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... he had to admit that a deep abyss had already formed between them.
These six years, had been too long.
He caressed Wen Yiran’s face. He gently said.
"Do you know what I was thinking about on my way here?"
Wen Yiran hastily averted her eyes.
"I was wondering if you would be angry. The you of today, probably wouldn’t be."
"But I was not willing to let go, so I thought about seeing Yaoyao first, hoping it would make you angry."
This emotion w ...
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