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... trying to kill yourself?"
The voice came from behind.
Xu Jiuru turned around, "Why, do you wish me dead?"
Lin Qiunan walked up.
She still remembered the first time she met Xu Jiuru. At that time, they were eighteen years old.
She was a girl from a small town, and the locals in Imperial City were somewhat arrogant, looking down on those who spoke with an accent. School had started for a while, and no one in the class had spoken to her.
Xu Jiuru was ...
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