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Say this sentence, Ye Wanqing long sigh of relief. I finally said it. After the despair she felt five years ago, she thought she could do whatever it took to get there, but it didn't. The phone there is repressed silence, Ye Wanqing's heart is a little bit clear. Fortunately, time has not polished her into the kind of person she once hated most. I do not know how long after, the phone hung up, Ye Wanqing looked at the black screen out of God for a while, slightly hook lips. It doesn't matter. She can survive five years alone, and she can survive many more, right? Without that underlying sense of guilt, Ye Wanqing slept well that night. Clock wake up on time, do breakfast and then call Ye Chenlin up to wash, and then send Ye Chenlin to kindergarten, Ye Wanqing taxi ready to go to se
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