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"": "Before Soul Summoning, Luo Bin had been through a few relationships. Though he had mostly been toyed with, the hollow feeling that came before losing someone had been real.
His head shook slightly without him realizing it. His lips trembled, but no sound came out. They formed the words, "Please don't do this."
But it had already happened.
Luo Bin stood in the room for a long, long time, making call after call, listening to the same automated message over and over. He was close to losing his temper.
Because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand why Gu Yiren had left.
Gu Yiren had told him more than once that he was the one she relied on!
She had also told him more than once that her family didn't like her.
With all that in mind, her decision became all the harder for Luo Bin to accept.
The wind was strong, making the window tremble.
Bang!
A gust from the living room slammed the bedroom door shut, even making the window shake violently.
A sheet of paper drifted off the bedside table.
It was densely covered in writing.
As if compelled by something, Luo Bin strode forward and caught it before it reached the floor.
He smoothed the paper with both hands. The writing was fresh, only recently put down.
"I thought about so many things, about what our future would be like."
"I would be a good wife, and you would be an exceptionally capable Yin-Yang Practitioner. You would make a name for yourself out there, and I would keep everything in order at home."
"Just like Uncle Luo Feng and Aunt Gu."
"But little by little, I realized things weren't as simple as I imagined."
"Even when I stayed home,