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Qiao Yin couldn’t tell if Lu Shengqing was pretending or if he was genuinely worried about Lan Yuyi. She didn’t want to guess anymore; he wore such a thick mask that it was impossible for anyone to see through to his true feelings.
Sitting in the car with Lu Shengqing, time seemed to slow down excruciatingly.
Seeing her bored, Lu Shengqing offered her some fruit. "We just bought these strawberries at home. I brought them especially for you before I left. I remember you liked ...
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