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... tening with a misty sheen, "So, Jingyao, let’s break up. Whether you hate me or refuse to forgive me, I accept it all."
Ying Jingyao’s hands were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hands bulging prominently.
His eyes, usually clear and gentle, now resembled a raging beast, blood-red and savage, yet his voice was hoarse and frail, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t love me, as long as you’re by my side... Momo, don’t let me lose you!"
Jin Jumo felt a sharp pain in ...
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