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"Gosh, I hate myself. I was so blind."
On the way back, Celeste did not cry. Maria, on the other hand, was crying so hard that her tears kept flowing. She could not stop it.
Celeste was worried when she looked at her. She could only silently use a tissue to wipe away Maria's tears.
"I'm so stupid. I deserve this. How could I like such a person? He couldn't even differentiate what is right and what is wrong."
Maria said in a low voice while crying.
The driver, who was driving in the front, felt very surprised.
Ernest also sat in the front. He turned around and glanced at Maria who was crying, but felt helpless.
"What are you crying for? What's there to cry about?" Ernest couldn't help but scold Maria, "Why are you so upset over some d*mn idol? I didn't see you crying this badly when my aunt and Aunt Nerissa went back."
"How could it be the same?" Maria could not help retorting.
"How is it different?" Ernest frowned, "I think you have a one-track mind."