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Shen Fengxi was very heavy, most of his weight was on his upper body, his hands clasped at his waist.,Meng Qiong's hand holding the photograph suddenly clenched, her last sliver of hope fading: "Why won't you answer the phone",The man behind her fell silent for a long while, then spoke in a low voice: "What if I said I wouldn't leave"。