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Leng Xinmei looked at him and saw that the veins on his forehead were pulsing. His face was covered in sweat and his heartbeat suddenly quickened.

After a long time, he whispered, "Yes."

Shen Mingjun didn't know how to express his feelings, so he said while trembling, "Xiao Mei …" True... "Really …"

Leng Xinmei had already made up her mind, but after hearing his words