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... g the entire city’s streets, there was still no sign of Song Yinyin. Lu Jihan returned to the hotel dejectedly, casually tossing the car keys and his phone onto the coffee table.
Then, he glanced inside the bedroom, where her lake-blue gown lay at the foot of the messy bed.
He reached out to pick up the dress, bringing it to his nose to take a deep breath, sensing her unique sweet fragrance still lingering on it.
It reminded him that just an hour ago, she was still here.. ...
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