In the heart gradually hardened by many things, a faint ache suddenly surged deep within.
She didn't know what had come over her.
Why did she suddenly feel heartbroken? He clearly had long stopped loving her, had long been calmly indifferent.
After that day, Lou Ming never appeared again.
Obviously, he couldn't handle it, having forced Ouyang Xiaojun to such a degree.
Maybe he felt too ashamed to face her.
Nonetheless, Ouyang Xiaojun was still worried, still feared that Lou Ming would one day suddenly reappear in her life, disrupting the delicate balance she had just established.
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That night, Ouyang Xiaojun was walking back to her apartment, passing through a rather dark and quiet alley, ahead lay her apartment.
Sitting by the roadside in the middle of the alley was a bald man in a checkered shirt, smoking, with a sinister expression.
When Ouyang Xiaojun looked at him, he glanced back at her.
In that brief exchange, she vaguely sensed danger.
