The candle on the table burned to the end, and after a crackling sound, a wisp of green smoke came out.
The tent was suddenly plunged into darkness, with only a little light from the fire outside shining through, vaguely revealing a pair of entangled figures on the couch.
"......" Damien Luan propped up his arms, slightly let go of the boy under him, and stared at him intently.
She was panting as she walked, her whole body weak as she hugged his neck.
Those clear and bright eyes now seemed covered with a layer of damp mist, like a pair of autumn eyes, dazzling him so much that he wanted to dive into them and drown.
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