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Jiang Ting stood by the window. It was especially cold tonight. He opened the window and let the night wind blow against his face.

Now that he had reclaimed everything that belonged to him, Jiang Tingxian didn't feel any happiness in his heart.

He had yet to find the person in his heart. How could he be truly happy about this?

The night wind was cold, but Jiang Ting Chi's heart was even colder