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[Mengmeng, are you feeling better?]

Gong Nanling's greeting fell into her eyes, messing up her calm heart.

She tilted her head and bit her lip. His teeth fell and a row of teeth marks covered his lips.

Ever since the accident, Gong Nanling had sent her a text message almost every day, even though she had never replied to it. He had called her, of course, but she hadn't answered