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"Hm!" You too. " The conductor kept looking around. Chen Jianguo enjoyed Lin Peilan's nostalgia towards him, but someone couldn't hold it in any longer, "Remember, don't get too tired. Remember, miss me …"

His quiet voice was laced with an undisputable melancholy. Without the ease with which he used to turn around, Lin Peilan felt Chen Jianguo's attachment to her