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As the rain continued to fall, an umbrella was placed at Chen Jiahe's feet. It was raining in this city, yet you didn't have an umbrella. I wanted to give you an umbrella, but I was missing an identity and a reason.

That was the first and only time Chen Jiahe cried in his adult life. After Yan Zirong said she would break up with him, she did not turn back. No matter how much she begged