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"You cried, what happened? "I didn't do anything, how did I end up like this."

Just as Li Xiuming was about to reach out to touch her, she swiftly turned around to avoid his hand. It was because she saw that the collar of the shirt had lips the same color as Ling Yixue's.

It seemed like Ling Yixue had put in a lot of effort in order to create this illusion. Leaning against the wall