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... n’t cling to you."

Upon hearing her words, Rong Shaoze’s eyes darkened, his jaw tightened.

What did she mean by that?

Was she saying that once she heard his explanation, she would part ways with him and each would go their separate paths?

This can’t be; things between them would never end!

"Xinlan, are you willing to trust me?" Rong Shaoze asked.

Lin Xinlan nodded without hesitation, "Of course, I believe you. No matter what your explanation is, I ...

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