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He wiped his face, wiped away his tears and snot, then looked back at the room before opening the door. Everything was normal. His gaze fell on the bed for a few seconds, then he withdrew his gaze and carried his backpack.

Ling Ao Jing, please get lost!

No... I'm going to scram!

I will never see you again!

She reached for the door.

Her raised palm accidentally touched her pocket