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Song Huaishuang, you're nothing more than that.

Outside of the house, thunder and lightning flashed. In the dark room, a bolt of lightning would occasionally strike, illuminating the entire room and exposing an overly pale face.

Song Huaishuang looked out of the window in a daze as Long Qing's question echoed in her ears.

Did she love Long Qing!?

Song Huaishuang did not know