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... ature on his face didn't dissipate, and the cool wind couldn't blow away the heat.
She lowered her head and stared at the shadow reflected on the ground, stomped her feet lightly, her fingers wrapped around her sleeves unconsciously, her palms were sweaty, and her throat moved several times.
The sound of breathing across the phone reminded her clearly.
Shen Qingzhuo is now her boyfriend.
She is alone.
It was quiet for about a minute, neither of th ...
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