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After bidding farewell to the expert, Jian Qingchu sat in the car and sighed helplessly. She did not expect her hope to be shattered at this moment.

Didn't he say that he would leave it up to fate? Didn't he just continue to wait aimlessly? How long more would this kind of life take?

Jian Qingchu covered her face with her hands. Her face was filled with indescribable fatigue