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... idn’t move and continued to look at her.


Ruan Yang felt uncomfortable from his staring so she covered up her face with the blanket.


Li Shaobin felt even more hurt. “Do you really dislike seeing me so much?”


“What are you talking about?” Ruan Yang had no choice but to peek her head out and she saw him looking dispirited.


“You know very well.” Li Shaobin felt a mixture of emotions. “After you regained your memory, you’ve been treating me coldly. You don’t ev ...

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