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"Fanhui, don't cry. Please don't cry, okay?"

The thing Leng Xuanrui hated the most was Qin Fanhui's tears.

Maybe a woman's tears, as for a man, were indestructible weapons.

Just like at this moment!

Qin Fanhui turned a deaf ear to Leng Xuanrui's advice and cried even harder.

Leng Xuanrui stared at her blurry face and used the sleeve of his half-wet shirt to gently wipe away her tears

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