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As Jurnies watched Ann Rou's tears roll down her face, it was like a broken bead, gently hitting his heart.

Cry, girl, cry out.

The door was slammed open. Duan Chen, who looked anxious, stood at the door. Ann Rou raised her head from the corner and ran towards Duan Chen.

Duan Chen was like a small boat, gently swaying in Ann Rou's mind. Ann Rou was the one who was swimming in the river