People's hearts are very easy to satisfy. Sometimes all they need is a simple sentence.

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Longyaochen glimpsed Xia Yimo and walked downstairs. Xia Yimo, though hesitant, followed her. The villa was far below the hill, and she had gone so long before. At the moment, the rain outside did not stop. When she arrived at the police station, Xiaoyu did not know what it would be like to suffer.

Longyaochen fished for an umbrella at the door and held Xia Yimo's shoulder calmly and indifferently. He felt the stiffness of the body in his bosom, and his ink pupil slipped through a touch of self-mockery...

After getting on the...