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... ne could be heard clearly.
Qi'an clutched the phone, her finger bones turning white.
He didn't speak, but looked at her, his eyes were full of scrutiny, even judgment, Qi An was filled with sadness.
Such an environment, such an atmosphere, is too depraved and unconscious, and he is in it.
Temperament loneliness, impatience, desire, those who were restrained in school, are undoubtedly revealed in his place at the moment, like a kind of mental poison, addicti ...
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