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Ye Zimo's tone was not one of doubt, but a faint teasing tone. Although he did not say he was sorry, in fact, Xia Yihan could hear the guilt in his voice.

Her tears rolled down her cheeks, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"You're crying?" he asked softly. Even if she hadn't made a choking sound, he could have guessed she was crying.

Far away, his woman was crying