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... e so suffocating for a long time, he won’t be able to bear it.
He walked downstairs to the courtyard and placed the notebook in front of Meng Ping.
Originally dizzy from drinking, Meng Ping suddenly stood up, looking at him puzzled. Xu Qigang didn’t speak but focused his gaze on the notebook on the table.
Meng Ping lowered his head to look, and the familiar handwriting made him tremble uncontrollably.
"This... is this Ningning’s handwriting?"
"You should c ...
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