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... ’s departure, the spacious house became empty and quiet.
Yan Yi sat alone on the sofa, tilting his head back and pouring half a glass of golden liquor down his throat. The burning pain from the alcohol, fierce like fire, still couldn’t suppress the guilt and self-reproach in his heart.
Fortunately, the child in her womb was fine.
Otherwise, he feared he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
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After Zhong Qing left, Pei Yang bri ...
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