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My heart is nervous, it's Dong Shuyao.

It must be her. Her unique steps, the sound of her high heels, I have heard them countless times.

Really, I really want to pull the door open now, and kiss Dong Shuyao's face in her arms, and drive that damnable Chen Hongzhong away.

The hot blood in my body made the veins in my clenched hand bulge out.

After Dong Shuyao walked past the cloakroom