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... he do about it? When she saw Lingjing cry, she pushed her worry aside and sat on the bed to comfort her first.


“Sniff… Jiaming… He…”


“Yes, Jiaming is the worst. He didn’t even knock before entering. When I see him again…”


“N-no, it’s not that. Sniff… Jiaming saw us like that. He… He’s going to hate me…”


“What? That’s not possible. He wouldn’t…”


“He won’t say it out loud, but… He will definitely think it… sniff…”


As the little lady sat t ...

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