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... like a wish. A wish that's buried deep inside of us.


Ye Jun had repeated this exact same scene so many times in his dreams that now, he felt like it was just another illusion. Perhaps that's why he stood there staring at her face like a statue. Seeing her at his door had become his biggest wish in the past months. Plenty told him that he deserved someone better than her. Because she ran away from him.


But Ye Jun didn't think like that at all. For him, she had become someone ...

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