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When Bai Lin returned to the company in the afternoon, Xia Xue was no longer there. Liu Xijun's song was still playing on the computer. Liu Xijun's ethereal eyes, that sweet smile, the expression on his face, and most importantly, his voice that sounded like the sound of nature, had already captivated both him and Xia Xue.

"Speak. You can't say what you're afraid of. Believe me, you won't cry