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... simple—it was just four ones.
Jiang Yurou unlocked the screen and tapped into WeChat, where the name "Meng Xuehua" instantly stabbed her eyes.
Almost trembling, Jiang Yurou opened the chat box and messages popped up:
"Zhou Ming, have you gotten home?"
"How have you thought about the thing I mentioned earlier?"
"What can I do? I miss you so much after just an hour apart."
Jiang Yurou continued to scroll through their past chat history. Initially, i ...
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