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Meng Yu took two steps forward and quickly ran in front of Qiao Yanran. With a bit of urgency in his voice, he said, "An An, she and I …"

He was a little stuck here.

Meng Yu felt a sour sensation on the tip of his nose. He opened his mouth, but couldn't find the words to say.

No matter how hard he tried to explain it, he really did do something that made him feel bad