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No, I'm not leaving.

Liang Jia's black pupils slightly twitched, as if some complicated emotion flashed past.

In all the years she had followed Zhou Xingchen, she had never seen Zhou Xingchen with such a nervous state of mind, with such a look of terror, as if she, who was in the hands of Yu Hua Qing, was really his life.

Actually, Zhou Xingchen always hated that she was wearing a mask