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... d the front of his shirt tightly, nodding repeatedly, "Qin Uncle, I’m sorry."
She didn’t know what to say besides sorry.
Bo Qin wrapped his arm around her waist and didn’t let go, worried she would run away again, and sighed softly, "Jian Dan, what do you really want?"
Jian Dan’s gaze was hazy, as if out of focus, and a muffled voice came from his chest, "If I tell you what I want, will you give it to me? Then I want you to marry me, will you?"
"Okay."
Jia ...
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