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"Mengmeng …" "Open the door …"
Lin Ange knocked on the door again and said gently.
At that moment, Gu Mengmeng was standing in the doorway with her back pressed against the door. Tears flowed freely. It dripped from the corner of his mouth, stinging his cracked lips with salt.
Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms. Hidden pain, numbness.
"Mengmeng
