Afterward, he stomped fiercely at the doorway, disappearing from sight.
Jian Chenxi suddenly felt choked. So, all the effort he had made was just to let her taste the same bitterness and feelings he thought Ling Momo had inflicted? Truly, the experience was blood-drenched, pain magnified a thousand-fold!
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At Jin Yu's birthday party, Ling Momo accompanied Li Qingshen in mingling for a while, feeling inexplicably drowsy for some reason. This condition had occurred frequently over the past few days. Even though it was not yet ten in the evening, she found herself struggling to keep her eyes open and almost dozed off on the sofa, leaning on Li Qingshen's shoulder.
