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The gaze that Zhang Qian shot at Duan Ling Tian made Little Meng feel like a thorn in her back, and her entire body was in extreme discomfort. Her heart was in so much pain that it dripped blood.
There was no longer any possibility between them. Even if he didn't mind, she wouldn't be able to get over it.
I can't make him retreat and give up my cold shoulder