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Mo Li clapped her hands, walked to the window, and gazed outside, a hint of sadness spreading across her face. Hsiao Qingyang watched her, feeling a deep ache in his heart.

Before, when Mo Li rekindled feelings for Gu Feixi, it was his own heart that hurt. Now, as Mo Li avoided Gu Feixi, his heart ached for her. This girl carried too many scars; she was no longer the innocent