Feng Xiting squints and looks at Lin Hao gently. "Brother Hao, the happiest thing for Xiaoting is to listen to brother Hao's words."

Lin Hao's heart suddenly trembled. His chest seemed to be burned by the fire. From the skin to the heart, something in the bottom of his heart was shaking slowly. "Xiaoting."

Xiaoting smiled and said, "brother Hao, do you know? Xiaoting loves you very much. Without you, life will be meaningless. "

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