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Back in the room where he changed his clothes, Qin Feng sat down on the floor, lit a cigarette, and put it between his fingers. He looked at the empty room and didn't say anything for a long time.

Yaoyao, will you forgive me? Will you understand me? Qin Feng kept asking himself.

At night, in Yaoyao and Qin Feng's rented house.

Yaoyao and Qin Feng sat opposite each other without saying a word