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... er saying enough, they left happily with the photos as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Hao and Dong Yi were left behind, staring at each other.
“I…l’m not dreaming, am I?” Zhang Hao said with a dumbfounded expression. Dong Yi muttered, “l hope it’s a dream, but it’s not…” Qiao Hongye, she…she’s not what we think…”
In their memories, Qiao Hongye was like a pool of spring water. She always spoke in a soft voice, and her eyes were filled with honey. One look at her would make pe ...
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