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... and even sent emails to his inbox.
But all her efforts eventually yielded no response, disappearing without a trace.
"It’s me, Momo." The man’s voice was still clear and mellow, like a mountain stream, soothing and refreshing.
It was indeed him.
Jin Jumo clutched her phone tightly but suddenly didn’t know what to say...
"Momo." Ying Jingyao called her softly, his slightly hoarse voice wrapped in deep longing, "I miss you."
"..." Jin Jumo’s fingert ...
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