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Chapter 695
t youthful years, they should have created numerous beautiful memories to cherish, yet due to trivial reasons, they missed out on spending time together during those prime years.Mo Baixue rarely felt...hem. But her feet were rooted, unable to move forward.The sun rose...Watching the sunrise from the 44th floor was truly beautiful; the morning light shone brilliantly and warmly. Yet, she felt no warm...