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Yan Zirong supported Qiao Zi'an back to the house. The empty house was simple as usual, just like the last time.

When Qiao Zi'an walked to his side, Yan Zirong could no longer suppress her emotions. Like a hot air balloon floating in the sky, Yan Zirong was unable to control herself. She could only use all of her strength to make herself believe in love