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Twenty-seven-year-old Lin Jiashu never thought that he would meet Zhang Xiaofei, his girlfriend of five years after breaking up. Lin Jiashu had never imagined the scene of reuniting with Zhang Xiaofei, so she was so at a loss when Zhang Xiaofei suddenly appeared in front of her. However, she didn't even see him. The first reaction was actually: Zhang Xiaofei, you seem to be doing well. The second reaction was actually: I wanted to ask her to explain why she packed her bags and left after breaking up. After coming back to his senses, he began to regret his impulse. The past was long gone, so why should he dwell on the past childishly? However, the little bit of unwillingness in his heart was like a delicate poppy flower, slowly processed into drugs, and he finally indulged in it. Socrates said that people will not step into the same river twice. The first time is by chance, and the second time is by choice. Lin Jiashu was ready to bet his life on this little woman, because the bet was too big, and he could not bear to regret it.