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pity in him.Inside the car, her crying had subsided a lot, perhaps because it had passed its peak of unrestrained release. He pondered for a moment, tossed away his half-smoked cigarette, turned arou...eng on the car that day. Being told this by his own bedside person, he began to doubt it himself. But the juice had always been in his car. That day, he remembered Mengmeng putting it there casually....