"Tonight is a good night, but it's a pity." He was really like a delirious madman, looking at the dilapidated ceiling and muttering to himself.

Daisy rolled her eyes. She really wanted to slap him, but she didn't have the guts. He's a devil, and she won't end well if she angers him.

However, it is strange to say that today he looks different from usual, and his behavior makes Daisy feel very strange. The tone of his voice just now was much gentler than before.

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In the past, he was always cold, with a violent aura all over his body, and he would never talk about such obscene...