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... n’t need you to do anything to prove yourself, nor do I need your gaze to stay fixed on me."
The wind was quite strong by the riverbank deep at night.
Autumn Johnson just felt her brain spinning more heavily, she cried until she was choked up, "Even if I’m willing to die for you, you can’t try to like me?"
"Where are you?"
"Lan Singh, I surrender, I give up... don’t ignore me, please?"
Deep at night, drunk, she was speaking in a drunken tone.
Willi ...
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