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... hould she do? Congliang was about to cry. She could see Ding Mao's lips opening and closing, and she could hear Ding Mao's voice, but her ears were buzzing. What, let alone think about what he meant by what he said.
Ding Mao held Congliang's shoulder with one hand and raised her chin with the other, "After that, there were a few times when you didn't come over, and I also carried him over."
Ding Mao stared at Congliang's eyes. He had never been so nervous in his life. He never thou ...
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