Strange, contradictory heart

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Xia Yimo opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes has a vague look just awakened and his handsome face close at hand... She flicked her eyes gently. Her long eyelashes were like small fans. She kept her eyes on Longyaochen. Gradually, she had deeper doubts in her eyes.

Is she dreaming?

Why does that poker face suddenly look like... A little soft?

Xia Yimo closed her eyes again. She felt that she must be dreaming, but the gentle warmth slowly spread out on her face with the familiar fragrance of mint, so she really felt...

"Teng" for a moment, Xia Yimo suddenly opened her eyes,...