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Leng Qingyan reached out to touch her wine cup. Her clear and cold eyes looked at Qu Erlang indifferently. She sighed and said, "If you don't go and see her, how do you know that she doesn't want to see you?" When I was by her side, I often saw her sitting alone in front of the window thinking about something, and she would sometimes cry whenever she thought about it. As a man