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... Yibei finally showed up.
Driving past the parking lot, An Xiaxia noticed that Sheng Yize’s car was still there.
A fist seemed to clench around her heart and she dug her fingers into her palms until blood came out.
She could still hear Sheng Yize’s question in her ears: do you have a heart at all?
Of course she did. Splitting up with someone you like and feeling nothing? No one could be that cold-blooded.
After they got back home and bef ...
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