"Hello, I'm Li Yanke, a freshman." She smiled, but she didn't realize that the person in front of her was not him. By some mistake, she almost gave her heart to someone else. He said: Yanke, now I like you. But he is not him. His eyes were gentle and indulgent: I've been waiting for you for a long time, idiot. But she didn't notice. When all the dust settled, threats fell from the sky. Touching his chest, why is there an empty space here? Maybe, if I had never encountered it, I would not have lost my heart and not realized it...
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