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Sometimes, Xue Min would even make love with Han Mingyao in the resting room.

Through the blurry tears, I saw the same half-naked Xue Min behind him.

My hands unconsciously clenched into fists!

I want to rush up and slap his face. I want to interrogate and curse loudly!

But I didn't want to say another word to him, and a stubborn voice cried in my head: Leave, now, now