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Shen Qing'er looked at Ye Yihang who was on the sickbed. Her face was pale white, and her small body couldn't help but to tremble, like a floating leaf in the wind.

"Brother Yuhang, is what you said true?"

"You've already heard it. Do you want me to say it again?"

Shen Qing'er painfully nodded as the tears in her eyes silently fell.

"Brother Yuhang, I am the one who caused you to be like this