Leave, meet again, please pretend to be strange...

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Can you hold me?

Longyaochen's eagle's eyes slightly narrowed, ink pupils fell on the phone's words, the eyes gradually became dark, he did not move, just looked at the phone, until the screen faded down before he looked up at Xia Yimo.

Xia Yimo's face is serious and his mouth is gently lifted... She saw that Longyaochen did not move, hesitated to take back the mobile phone, silently drooping eyes to hide the loss and sadness of the bottom of the eyes, turned to the villa to go...

And at the moment Xia Yimo turned around, her arm was pulled by...