Say goodbye, get up, and leave. Xiaojia didn't know if there was a pair of eyes behind her that watched her go away. It didn't matter if there was a pair of eyes or not. She still left, and no one reached out to pull her back. When Xiao Jia remarried, she felt that she must have done some sin in her previous life and was destined to pay for it in this life. In fact, the so-called freedom is nothing more than this. Without the bondage of hope, living in the helpless hell of freedom is not a painful blessing.
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