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... y don't remember me?" She asked carefully. "Are you sure? I'm Gu Qingyu."

To her surprise, Ye Jin did not lose his temper. He pondered for a long while, then replied, "It's vague, but it does ring a bell. Who are you exactly?"

"I'm..." Her eyes were too wet all of a sudden. "I'm your friend."

He stared at her with those piercing blue eyes. "Then why don't I remember you?"

"Technically, you forgot about me." Crushing loneliness hit her when she said that out loud. ...

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