Song Qianyi got up, picked up the book that had just been thrown away by Li Jinyu, and gently patted the dust on it.

Li Jinyu looked at her, she was so calm, so calm. There is no fate, and the friendship of the past year has been all skipped by her fluttering four words. In contrast, his anger, his overwhelm, and his gains and losses have really become a joke. A trace of coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, why did he despise himself like this?

Song Qianyi held the book in her hand and smiled at him, saying that she was laughing, but she simply pulled the corners of her mouth. Even so, it is very dazzling in Li Jinyu's eyes. He got up and strode out, and the two of them finally stood on their backs. Song Qianyi didn't move, only used force on her hands,

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