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Xia Xing turned her head to look at the window. He carefully observed the sun for a long time. It was hanging in the sky today and there was no red rain. Was this Su Zhenzhen possessed? Or what?

"Stars, Stars …" Su Zhenzhen was sobbing so much that she couldn't even speak.

Star? Xia Xing took a deep breath and tossed out all the beautiful memories in her mind. The bicycle under the sun