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Shen Xiaoxiao leaned against the headboard, looking at the phone screen which had turned black. She tightened her palm and closed her eyes.
Mo Tiancheng's handsome face jumped into her mind as she closed her eyes. The gentleness he gave her rushed into her heart. It was like a dream, too sudden and too unrealistic.
Although Mo Tiancheng clearly told her that this wasn't a dream
