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“Get out!” he shouted coldly, “You’re the one with mental illness!”
Henry Wilson was still looking at him. He was uneasy. These past two years, Ian Wilson was living for work and work. He only met Qiao Li once or twice. It was obvious that he was giving her a silent treatment.
Recently, his attitude towards Qiao Li had change greatly. He seemed to have tortured Qiao Li. Henry Wilson was worried.
“Brother, I didn’t say you have mental illness. You don’t need to have mental...