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Ling Ao Jing walked out the door, the sound of footsteps knocking on the stairs, his heart aching.

The large room was so quiet that it seemed like there was no one there. Ruan Moxeng turned her head to the side, looking at nothing in a daze. Her fingers brushed against her lips as she vigorously wiped them.

His eyes turned red.

He didn't know why it would turn out like this