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... his insomnia to Ji Liao.
It was an intense and painful secret.
He pursed his lips, unwilling to loosen his mouth again, and held a cold attitude towards the matter.
“Are you angry?” Ji Liao questioned softly after sensing an obvious change in the other boy’s mood.
He Cheng Ming didn’t say anything. When the bus arrived, he took the lead, striding onto the bus with Ji Liao following like a young married woman. In the last row, there were two empty seats an ...
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