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Xia Xiaodie Xiuqiong’s small nostrils had turned red. She lowered her small head and quietly shed tears.
Gu Yilin listened to her sniffling sounds and sobbed very softly, as if he was afraid of him and did not dare to vent his emotions to his heart’s content. However, the more he was like this, the more aggrieved and pitiful he looked. It was very touching.
Gu Yilin furrowed his brows. Damn it, he did not do anything. Why was she crying?
She was always the one who bu ...
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