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like a wife seeing her husband off. He leaned against the car cushion, holding her like a kitten, half-closed his eyes, listening to her murmur softly, feeling quite satisfied, as if he were listenin...eng's response was to turn her head and let out a snort."Looks like you're still not over it!" He reached out to hug her, but she pushed him away. He forcibly pulled her into his arms. "Let me think,...