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... y to let it go. The relationship between the two gradually changed, but they were not strangers, and it was impossible to become enemies. After all, Wei Ying was his love. people for so long.

So the current relationship is more like a normal friend.

Wei Ying's face darkened.

From three years ago, Liang Yu seemed to have disappeared from this world.

But he couldn't really disappear.

He must be somewhere.

"This matter can only be seen by God's will. If you ...

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