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"If you want to chat, you have to tell me your name, right?" Qing Ling tried her best to sound normal. In front of a stranger and someone who had no standing, she didn't want them to know what had just happened to her.

It was pathetic and pathetic, she recalled, and she hated what she had done.

"Yao Ye …" Yao Ye answered his own question. Names meant nothing to him