"Chen Xiang, I like you, it shouldn't be that I love you."
"Can you hear me?"
It took a few years for Chen Xiang to see it. What he felt at that time was only realized now. He suddenly felt annoyed with himself as to why he only saw and heard it now.
Chen Xiang's figure was trembling, and his voice was tinged with tears.
"I can hear you"
"I can hear you"
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