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Li Xiu Ming sighed. No, he couldn't do this. He had to keep his distance from Ye You Ran. Otherwise, how could he face Yixue? Li Xiuming frowned in pain.

Don't think about it anymore, Li Xiuming consoled himself in his heart. After washing up, he went back to his bed, where there was a picture of Ling Yixue wearing a white dress laughing wantonly under the sun