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When Qiu Mo said this, he did not know what else he could say. He could only silently sob. It had been quite some time since he had cried, right? When did it come? As a child? Who could he tell about his grievances at that time? There was no one who trusted him, was there? Not to mention other things, Qiu Mo mocked himself

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