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... t opened her throat and burst into tears.
Wen Qiao was caught off guard by this sudden occurrence, so she tried to explain, "No, I’m not saying I don’t like—"
"Wah—"
Wen Qiao: "....."
If time could be rewound, she definitely wouldn’t let Lin Ruochun touch even a drop of alcohol.
Wen Qiao wasn’t good at comforting people. All she could do was silently wait for Lin Ruochun to stop crying and shut up, then hand her a tissue and casually ask, "Have you cried e ...
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