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Jian Yu covered his mouth, preventing himself from crying.

"Pei Yiming, what do you like about me?"

When she was in high school, her grades were average, her looks weren't outstanding, and she still pestered him.

When he saw that she was obviously going to frown, why did he like her? What did he like?

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Jian Yu instantly had a bad premonition