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... und of footsteps pierced through the night sky, sounding like a chaotic mess.
A black car was parked in the shadow of a tree. Shen Hanyu was watching the residence coldly through the glass window.
Sang Qianqian was so nervous that her palms were sweating.
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Her heart felt like it was hanging in the air, like a thin thread that was about to break at any moment.
Shen Hanyu turned his head to look at her face. He held her hand gently and comforted her, “Don’ ...
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