Habits, hidden loneliness

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:"Didn't you see that... uuuuuuuuuu Wouldn't she like to go with you?"

The cold voice came from the door, only to see Long Tianlin's arms around his chest, lazy and reckless leaning against the door, with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, a dangerous breath in his eyebrows, a cold and cynical look on the man with Xia Yimo.

Tianlin!

Xia Yimo's eyes flashed with surprise, and in an instant, his heart went through a touch of sour and astringent, and he could not help thinking of what Long Tianlin said to her - he always appeared the first time when she needed...