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... looked at each other from such a long distance, and couldn't make out Xiao Luye's expression in time, but she could feel the inexplicable bitterness of Qin Siting's silence.
It always feels like sparks are crackling in the air.
She quickly picked up the phone and put it in her ear: "You go back quickly, and it's almost the Spring Festival. Are you not going back to the market? Uncle Xiao should still wait for you to go back for the New Year."
Xiao Luye didn't speak, he hung ...
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