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Xu Yu: "Have you ever loved me?" The young man stood in the rainy night and did not dare to hear the response. Xu Yu's hand holding the umbrella tightened unconsciously, and she looked at Qi Yuyang, "Go back, just treat this relationship between us as just a dream, and it's time to wake up from the dream." Qi Yuyang looked at Xu Yu with red eyes: "Okay, you are cruel enough." "Xu Yu, I haven't liked anyone in so many years, so why don't you consider me?" Xu Yu was wearing a white knee-length skirt at the beach. Her long flowing hair was blowing in the sea breeze. From time to time, a few strands of hair blew into the corners of her mouth. Xu Yu walked on the beach; "Zhang Ming, I don't think you said it, you know it."