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When Wen Jiahui saw me crying, she reached out her hand to wipe my tears. I felt that my eyes were red and swollen. I haven't been crying recently, but now, I have become the one who loves to cry.

Wen Liangliu, who was watching me, was a little moved. He placed the tissue next to me, then turned around and left. Maybe he was afraid we were going to talk, but he didn't want to hear it

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