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... > When Qiao Jing finished speaking, she saw the man furrow his brows, his expression filled with self-recrimination and apology.
Suddenly, the man took her hand, raised it to his lips, and kissed it tenderly.
“I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I swear, I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you a thousandfold, a hundredfold.”
The man spoke with deep affection, his tone sincere, his eyes brimming with the reflection of Qiao Jing, as if he were looking at the entire world ...
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