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Si Zhengting stood on the balcony and silently looked afar, as though he were a statue.
He had not slept the night before, and thus, he looked slightly haggard. However, he had no intention of moving.
What happened last night still affected him deeply. It felt as though a chunk of his heart had been ripped out of his chest, and it was still dripping blood.
He inhaled sharply on his cigarette, the pungent nicotine rushing into his lungs. The burning sensa ...
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