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He was once alone, but now he was alone.

Her death would not affect anyone, nor would it cause any waves.

She already knew the result, but why was she still feeling so miserable right now?

Rann Changge stared at the side medicine bowl in her hands, drenched in the hot air.

His eyes seemed to be covered by something.

It was foggy.

Qu Jinghong took a good look at Rann Changge's expression