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... imagination of love was mercilessly shattered. Li Zixia held her phone, silent and stunned, as the haunting sounds from the adjacent bedroom gradually faded away.
It’s over. I’m definitely not getting any sleep tonight.
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That night, after the sudden downpour ceased, Li Yuan held the feverish, bonelessly soft Xia Zhijin in his arms. He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling a twofold sense of satisfaction, both psychological and physical.
"Zhijin, ...
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