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... the dormitory, Chen Shaojie and the others weren’t there.

Sitting at the desk, he stared blankly at the blank sheet of paper.

The fountain pen in his hand felt like it weighed a thousand pounds; he couldn’t write the words "divorce application." fгeewebnovёl.com

If time were to rewind a few days, Jiang Zhixun wouldn’t have thought that divorcing Shen Qingqing would make him so depressed.

Various fragments flashed through his mind, finally settling on the image of ...

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