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Sitting on the sofa by herself, Tian Xitong's nose started to turn red from crying. The napkins on the table also fell to the ground one after another, scattering like flower petals.

Tian Xitong thought about the look Qi Zhan showed in his office and felt a sharp pain in her heart, "You hate me, but I don't hate you yet!"

As long as she recalled the scenes of her and Qi Zhan together