Feng Xiaoyao's expression was gloomy, and his words revealed indescribable loneliness:

"If one day, I will be like Bao Simu today, framed by others, caught in a predicament, and unable to get out."

"That's ......," Givenin suddenly realized.

She paused for a moment,...

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