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Time seemed to stop.

Xiuying's eyes were blurry with tears, but she could still see Shen Junxiao's raised eyelashes. They could hear each other's breathing, as if her world was shrouded by this youth.

She looked on dumbly, trying to blink. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and his face became more and more distinct.

Gentle, anxious, heartbroken