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The familiar feeling made my heart as if it had been split open, letting the sorrow surge out uncontrollably.
I threw myself into his arms and cried to my heart's content.
He stroked my hair without saying a word.
That gentle motion, it was just like how he would soothe me after we got married.
This brief tenderness made me slightly lost.
However, after just a moment of intimacy, he quickly pushed me away and left in haste.
I desperately wiped at the filth in my eyes with my hands, but it was all in vain; no matter how much I wiped, my eyes couldn't regain their brightness.
The world remained a blur before me…
The more I rubbed my fingers, the more uncomfortable it became.
Eventually, it turned into a stinging pain.
Fortunately, at that moment, someone called out my name.
"Ayun, Ayun!"
It was Wenya's voice.
I responded loudly, "I'm here, right here!"
"My goodness, you really are here..."
The sound of high heels tapping against the floor neared quickly.
