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"He was always so busy, busy with life filled with part-time jobs and studying, there was no room for someone like me. Every time, I wanted to hire him, to offer him twenty thousand a month, just to make him stop."
"I'm really going to confess, winter is ending and graduation is coming soon, I'm running out of time..."
After she saw this comment, the story came to an abrupt halt.
Lin Wanzhou looked up, her gaze slightly annoyed, her fingers tightly gripping the edge of her phone. Raising her eyes little by little, Xu Qingyan was still ice-skating with Pei Muchan.
The two were gliding backward on the ice, with Pei Muchan closing her eyes in fright, clinging tightly to his hand.
She watched the two people on the ice, her gaze narrowing. She continued to scroll on her phone, swiping endlessly, with comments jumping and being passed by.
Ding-dong, a new comment from the blogger popped up.
