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... o Qiao ignored Wen Lu’s words and looked at Shao Jingmo. “Are you really not going back?”
Shao Jingmo changed his grip on the cue stick and didn’t look at Qiao Qiao, who was standing at the side. He held Wen Lu’s hand and walked to the other side. ‘You can go back first. You don’t have to wait for me.”
Qiao Qiao stood rooted to the ground in a daze. Her hands and feet were as cold as ice, and she let the wind mess up her hair.
She didn’t know how she’d left the field.
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