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... ng?" He hurriedly used his sleeve to gently wipe An Yiqing’s tears, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.
An Yiqing didn’t speak; she cried while watching Gu Yelin use the six-figure coat on his body as a rag to wipe her tears, feeling even more moved, and she cried even harder.
She didn’t know why she was crying so miserably, the happiness and bitterness in her heart were almost overwhelming her.
"Don’t cry, my dear Tutu, don’t cry." Gu Yelin held her tightly, gently pa ...
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