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Finally, Jian Bishop stopped the car, took out two pieces of tissue paper, and handed them to her. "There is a noodle restaurant nearby. The store is small, but it has a good reputation. I'll go back and eat it."

After taking the tissue and wiping her eyes, Natasha Martin covered her face with her hands and leaned her head against it. "Jin said that we would always be friends... Jian Bishop