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Qiao Youyou's breathing was rapid, and her mind, which had been in chaos moments ago, suddenly cleared. He didn't want her. He really didn't want her. How ironic. What had she been doing just now? She was practically throwing herself at him, and he didn't even want her.

She had been caught up in the moment, offering herself to him, but he wasn't interested. Slowly, she calmed herself