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He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the snow-white ceiling which slowly brought him back to his senses. He then got up, only that the pillow was already wet.

Looking at the swollen eyes in the mirror, he could not help but laugh at himself, "Jingran, why are you gone so long? I still can't help but think of you, how did you affect me so much? "Say

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