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... know how. Instinctively, she grabbed Gu Ningyi’s hand, red lips trembling, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "I haven’t decided when to leave yet."
Haven’t decided yet...
Gu Ningyi sneered even more, "Whenever you decide, let me know, anyway, you don’t need my opinion."
With that, Gu Ningyi flung his hand, smacking his phone heavily back onto the table. He stood up, looking down at Dong Xin Yan, tugging slightly at the corners of his lips, his voice unnaturally calm, ...
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