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Xie Jingchuan's tears had fallen at an unknown time.

Dampen the paper and stain the writing.

She wrote a lot.

However, one thing was for him, and very few people would even mention him.

He never knew.

To like a person, how could one become so humble?

Xie Jingchuan closed his diary and looked out the window.

At some point, the sky had already brightened up