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"Ziyue." The man patted her on the back.

Yu Ziyue sobbed softly in his arms, her tears quickly soaking his shirt.

She couldn't stop crying, so Ye Juan just stood there quietly and let her cry.

She cried for a long time, her sobs coming from his chest. "You're in love with her, aren't you?"

Actually, Pei Qingcheng had long since woken up.

When Ye Juan got up from the sofa