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William Guillen put down his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Rare, Shannon. I took a picture for you as a keepsake; no need to thank me."
Thomas Shannon didn't respond to William Guillen's teasing. He frowned and swallowed with difficulty.
Seeing his agonized expression, Sophie Sullivan laughed, "You don't like it either, right?"
How bitter must one's heart be to enjoy these greasy, cloying flavors?
Thomas Shannon picked up the purified water from the tea table and drank a couple of sips before saying, "Throw it away."
As soon as he spoke, Sophie Sullivan quickly threw the remaining red bean pastry into the trash bin.
Amelia Shaw's heart felt like it had been pierced by an arrow, a dull, throbbing pain. My heart is being ripped apart; the pain is agonizing. How could he treat me like this...? Could one's love for someone just vanish like that? All the kindness he once showed me, all the love he professed... what did it all mean now?
