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The sun rose and set.

Fu Yao sat at the door, waiting hopefully. Then she ended the day in disappointment.

"Fu Yao, don't wait anymore, he …" He won't be back for a while. "

As the sun set in the west, the orange afterglow shone on her small face that was the size of a palm. It was indescribably bleak.

In just a few days, she had lost weight