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Yi Jiannan took Fang Menggru's hand and led her downstairs. Even when the two of them got into the car, he was still holding her hand. He could feel the iciness in her hand and also clearly know the pain in her heart.

"Don't worry, it's over." Yi Jiannan held Fang Menggru in his arms as he caressed her hair, allowing her to cry on his shoulder until his suit wet