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"..." "Sorry, I …" After a long while, Qin Ruochu finally spoke. There was a deep sense of guilt and loneliness in her voice.

Shen Musheng was only looking at her. Qin Ruochu had her head lowered, so he couldn't see the expression on her face. However, he could tell from her voice that Qin Ruochu's mood was very unstable.

He wasn't angry. On the contrary