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... oached, the expression on Li Annan’s face became increasingly indescribable.
Dressed in a somewhat worn trench coat and jeans, her hair casually tied behind her head, she was not yet thirty, yet her face was already deeply etched with the marks of time.
"Annan... you..." The woman had well-proportioned features; one could tell she had been pretty when she was younger. Her eyes brimmed with tears, as if she didn’t know what to say.
After a long while, she asked with a chok ...
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