Mingmo walked out of the café, it was raining lightly outside at this time, Mingmo didn't bring an umbrella, but she still walked into the rain without hesitation.

She got on the bus with a body of rain and mist, sat in the last row, blocked herself with her bag, and silently shed tears for a while.

She couldn't articulate her emotions, a mixture of great anger and great helplessness, Mingmo remained calm on the surface, but her heart had already been pierced.

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