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Xiao Jindong is nothing but a person, I have seen too much. If he really hid such a person, how much love would he have?

Suddenly frightened, I stuffed the postcards back into my pocket and carried the bowl down the stairs.

Xiao Jindong didn't come look for me again, but I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. It was not yet six o'clock when I got up and went downstairs to make breakfast