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When Long Yi had just said that she was crying and making a ruckus, he had been unable to sit still any longer. The image of her teary eyes constantly surfaced in his mind, even though he had never seen them before.
The conversation with Linde had ended, and he hurried off to her apartment, ignoring the grieving look in her eyes.
He took out the key to open the door, but the room was silent
