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... t and gentle voice resonated in the summer night, stirring hearts inexplicably. Xiao Jinghan looked deeply at Ye Weiwei, his lips curling into a faint smile as he stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Weiwei, are you worried about me?"
Ye Weiwei froze for a moment, nodding dumbly, thinking to herself: Her expression wasn’t wrong; she was indeed showing concern for him. Why couldn’t he understand?
"Weiwei, I’m truly happy!" Xiao Jinghan cupped Ye Weiwei’s face, taking advanta ...
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