"Ha-ha, at night, do you think I'll believe what you said?" Bai Qiuling asked Night Hanxiao with a sneer. In her opinion, he thought that Night Hanxiao was making up a story, like a story to coax children. "My father and my mother have loved each other for so many years, they can't tell you that. Besides, if my mother was pregnant, the grandfather's family couldn't have known it." Bai Qiuling thought the night sky was ridiculous.

"Don't deceive yourself any more. You know you believe it in your heart. Why can't you face up to it?" Night Hanxiao looked at Bai Qiuling in front of her and asked.

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