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inside. How could she be so foolish to run outside and say she was thirsty!“I forgot……” She knew her excuse was a bit far-fetched, but she had no other way to say it. Regardless of what Rong Ling was...hind, she embraced him."Róng Líng…" she murmured, her eyes half-closed.He didn't respond.A trace of sadness flashed across her face as she softly asked, "Do you hate me!"He still refused to answer."I...