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... aoqian went insane as he began to say a lot of gibberish, “Why are you breaking up with me? Is it because you’ve met a more outstanding man than me? Get on the car and tell me the truth. Or else I will not give up! Tell me, how much is that man offering you?! I can also give you….”


What. The. Heck. Was. He. Talking. About?


I felt the burning gazes of everyone around me as I dramatically shook my head and waved my hands, “No… I& ...

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