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... mei felt deeply despondent and could only grab the blanket on the sofa and lie down.
The blanket and pillow still carried the unique masculine scent of Ye Cheng. Breathing in this familiar aroma, her heart softened bit by bit.
She greedily inhaled it, eyes open in the darkness, thinking—just being in the same room as him was already more than enough.
She really didn’t dare to hope for too much.
Meanwhile, Ye Cheng lay on the bed Zimei had slept in. Breathing in th ...
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