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I can’t grab it and smother him… I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t.
Breath… that notebook said to breath in and out three times whenever I want to burst in anger… Breath…
After the third breath, Feng Zhiwei calmed down.
Sleeping on the floor was nothing, and being kicked off the bid was nothing. Wasn’t it just a man stealing my bed and not letting me ...
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