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... ere all lit. Meng Nianyao stopped in her tracks. Gu Wencheng also stopped and looked back at her.

The snowflakes fell on Meng Nianyao’s eyelashes and looked very beautiful. Gu Wencheng smiled and helped her remove them. “Mr. Gu, can I believe you?” Meng Nianyao smiled. She wanted to be brave again and believe him. Just like he said, although their beginning was not very glorious and not beautiful enough, who knew what the future would be like?

“You can trust me, Mrs. Gu.” Gu Wenche ...

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