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42. That night three years ago

For Wanqing, isn’t it a huge harm?!

Naked, naked, naked, it dug open the wounds of memory, and what it got in exchange was not salvation, consideration, and care, but sarcasm and contempt. Anyone else would probably collapse.

Mu Wanqing huddled in Wei Zhehan's arms, her whole body trembling, her hands tightly holding on to his clothes, extremely fragile.

Wei Zhehan whispered: "Qingzi, I will take you away. Don't be sad anymore. It's not worth it for such a person..." Isn't this a huge harm to Wanqing?!

Naked, naked, naked, it dug open the wounds of memory, and what it got in exchange was not salvation, consideration, and care, but sarcasm and contempt. Anyone else would probably collapse.

Mu Wanqing huddled in Wei Zhehan's arms, her whole body trembling, her hands tightly holding on to his clothes, extremely fragile.

Wei Zhehan whispered: "Qingzi, I will take you away. Don't be sad anymore. It's not worth it for such a person..." Isn't this a huge harm to Wanqing?!

Naked, naked, naked, it dug open the wounds of memory, and what it got in exchange was not salvation, consideration, and care, but sarcasm and contempt. Anyone else would probably collapse.

Mu Wanqing huddled in Wei Zhehan's arms, her whole body trembling, her hands tightly holding on to his clothes, extremely fragile.

Wei Zhehan whispered: "Qingzi, I will take you away. Don't be sad anymore. It's not worth it for such a person..."


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